All my life, all I ever knew was rain...I was born in the rain, my eyes were stormy gray and the personality that I have is like the water droplets...Cold and sad. My parents complained "Why couldn't our child be like the sun? Bright and happy!". It didn't matter to me, I just didn't pay attention to them. They gave me the name Tal, which brings back the reason why they hate me so much. The name just means rain and that's all I'll ever be...Just a gloomy reminder of how they failed when they had me. I looked out the window, repeating what I've heard from people so many times "...The rain never stops here.."