Rage is like a raider. It will steal the laughter, the, peace and calmness, sweetness and, indeed, all light from you if you allow it a place in your heart and mind. In other words, rage is the thief or “raider” always lurking around the corner to rob us of our dreams for a life of contentment.
I believe the answer is a because it seems as if the store arrived 10 minutes late.
