Storms were supposed to make us feel tragic. They were supposed to make us feel bothered but in my case, what I feel is truly far from what I am supposed to feel. I was contented living just a quiet life not until a storm came crashing at my door. It didn't even ask for my permission. It just came and demolished everything it can. It brought chaos. However, the chaos brought by his storm was indeed captivating. It was the only storm that embraced me with warmth. It was the type of storm one would willingly get destructed from.