A20:32
I walked home without an umbrella.
I walked home without an umbrella.
The rain fell on my face.
The rain fell on my face.
At first, I felt annoyed.
At first, I felt annoyed.
Then I saw the wet street.
Then I saw the wet street.
The lights made soft colors.
The lights made soft colors.
I stopped worrying about my clothes.
I stopped worrying about my clothes.
I felt the cool water on my skin.
I felt the cool water on my skin.
It was a simple feeling.
It was a simple feeling.
I noticed the smell of wet earth.
I noticed the smell of wet earth.
The rain washed my worries away.
The rain washed my worries away.
I walked slower, not faster.
I walked slower, not faster.
I let the rain be my friend.
I let the rain be my friend.
Walking Home in the Rain: A Quiet Reflection
by @nora_talks