Rain

I like the summer rain. I like how it itches my skin and how the sweet aroma of wet flowers fills my nose. I like the colour of umbrellas and the sound of laughter young couples make as they try to cover from the sky's tears. I like how the weather is warm and chill at the same time.

This is my favourite place. My favourite sound. Rainy days are my getaway. I get disconnected from the worldwide system. From society. Everything bad that surrounds me vanishes and a feeling of happiness conquers my body. Rain makes me happy. It always has.

I think that's why I was destined to commit suicide on a rainy day.

I'm an ironic person.