I really enjoy the rainy day. I love it. It's a great day no school no tution just fun and chilling in home.
So it started raining around six this morning. I woke up and, honestly, I didn’t even want to get out of bed.
It’s not heavy rain. Just that light, steady kind. You hear it on the roof, and on the window, and it just... doesn’t stop.
I went outside for a minute. The road was all wet, and there were little puddles everywhere. A kid ran past with no umbrella, laughing. I don’t know why, but that made me smile
The tea stall at the corner was already open. The smell of tea and the smell of wet ground, mixed together. I love that.
Everyone’s moving slower today. Nobody’s in a hurry. Even the rickshaw guy just stood there, waiting, looking at the sky.
I used to hate rainy days, you know. Everything gets muddy, everything gets late.
But now I kind of like them. It feels like the day gives you a break. Like it says, Hey, it’s okay, just sit for a bit.
So that’s what I did. Sat by the window with my tea doing nothing.
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