November is getting closer and it means that rain will come often.Yes, I love rain. I remember when I was young, I used to run way home when the rain came after school and got wet freely, laughed with my friend and splashing around without thinking about disease.
Until now I still find joy in the rain. I am a pluviophile. The scent of petrichor relaxes me and the sounds of the raindrops bring me peace of mind. I want to run outside and feel the tears of the sky upon my skin, but who wants to run with me? How can they say the love rain but they keep themselves away from getting wet and stay under their umbrella?
I'd rather let my coat embrace me and face the rain bravely.