excerpts from a life

By berfin

Wet

I woke up at 3 AM this morning to the delicate sound of hard rain falling onto the roof; I sat up, looked at the window and thought aloud "eternal rains will come", then I hugged Mor tighter and went back to sleep.

Then I apparently overslept (we both did with my dad) so I had a cab to come to school, but they didn't let the vehicle go inside, so I had the beautiful opportunity to walk under the rain. It was a beautiful morning.

Eternal rains will come.

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