Another Rainy Day
The rain began to trickle down my face as I started to pick up the paste as I knew it would start pouring with rain very soon. Looking around I pulled my umbrella up making sure it was easier to see everything, that was better. I llked rain but usually from my bedroom window where I could sit and watch it fall without it drenching me and observe the people, going past. I live a very basic life, and strive to keep it that way eventually the rain started to slow down and stop. the rainbow flooded a certain area of the sky and I can remember thinking how beautiful I'm gonna cry. I love the Nature ❤
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