That night, around eleven o'clock, I decided to go out on my motorbike. The goal? To withdraw cash from the nearest ATM. The weather was very pleasant, the gentle night breeze caressed my face, as if saying, Come on, enjoy the night! Of course, I nodded to the wind hehe.
However, as often happens, plans do not always go smoothly. Suddenly, the rain poured heavily, without warning. It was as if the sky was saying, Surprise! I who had previously felt cool was now a mixture of panic and humor, hehe.
The atmosphere of the rainy night was very dramatic. The raindrops fell clearly creating a calming rhythm even though I felt as if I was acting in a noir film, haha. On the left trees with dense leaves absorbed some of the rainwater as if they were holding a secret meeting about this unfriendly weather. In the background the silhouettes of the trees were faintly visible under the dim light of the street lamps. Ah, it was beautiful, even though I was soaked.
The yellow fence on the right added visual contrast, as if asking for my attention. "Hey, look at me! I'm still here!" the fence seemed to scream. The wet road reflected the light, giving a sense of calm and peace amidst the bad weather. Then, when the rain had eased a little, I continued my journey home.
When I got back home, I laughed to myself. "Tonight, at least I have a story to tell," I thought.
