Rainy days

I was out in the rain… Didn’t really have any warm clothes on, but the air wasn’t that freezing either. I had my black umbrella above me, like a shield to the sky. The ongoing sound of thick drops landing on the black fabric made me think about my childhood. The nights when I slept out in the garden in my little tent. I used to lie there for hours at night, just listening to the rain. It sounded just like the umbrella today. I get so thoughtful on rainy days

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