CHAPTER 5 : PART 2

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She appreciated the scent of a fresh storm the delicious feel of water dripping down her skin the taste of the fresh drops as she looked upwards with arms outstretched and welcomed a cool drink from the clouds . As usual she managed to summon up a smile for the world it felt as though she was welcoming the upcoming storm in her life ....

What else she could have done rather than facing all this for almost all of us strive to find some peace of mind but settle for whatever feels good....

This is what was destined to happen ....

She walked along the road enjoying the heavy downpour besides having a keen sense of her own mortality. While she enjoyed dancing between raindrops and tried singing every “rain” song she could think of,as a rain lover she was deeply introspective. The stormy day provided the perfect opportunity to contemplate life. As she walked along looking at swiftly moving clouds and wet leaves falling from trees, she started recollecting about her own passing days happier & tougher ones how over the years she managed to survive without her mom protecting her baby sister backed up with only a dominating father & endless pain.....

Walking along the road she just stopped outside an orphanage with large iron gates which surrounded a huge blue painted building & a small ground.

''There was something different something special about this orphanage which made me stop abruptly ...i felt as if memories were calling me for its the same place i visited every Sunday with my mom when i was a kid . "

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