Two Sides of Rainstorm
A rainstorm strikes our home. And it is currently windy and cold. I can still hear the noise outside our house, as raindrops fall onto the ground. In the morning, the sound of these raindrops are relaxing. It's like a gentle lullaby, allowing me to fall into a deep slumber. Sleeping felt cozy during the day. But time moves forward, and the storm hasn't stopped until now that the sun is down. At night, the storm has become even louder. I asked when this would stop, as I can hear the raindrops strike our window, while the wind howls. Sleeping no longer feels cozy.
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