Hail Day, My Nephew Insists on Camping

The weather station issued a hail warning, but my nephew, Raphael, insisted on camping.

I advised everyone that it was too dangerous, but ended up getting scolded for it.

On the day of camping, hailstones larger than ostrich eggs suddenly fell, destroying the tent.

I tried to protect everyone by retreating to the car, but Raphael blamed me for ruining his "close to nature" experience.

"Aunt Lilah, do you think this hail can kill people?" he asked.

Then, he pushed me out of the car and locked the door.