Rain. It was raining heavily a few days back. With nothing to do, I sat on my roller-chair (or whatever it is called) and looked out the window. The ‘pitter-patter’ of the raindrops falling from the skies was calming and the cool air relaxed me very much. After a hard day’s work, I felt like I was in heaven. I was getting drowsy and had almost fallen asleep had it not been my grandmother’s shouting.
Sometimes I don’t really get her, she can scream to someone like that person was on the other side of the world when the person is just next to her. My calmed and relaxed state was unpleasantly disrupted. I gritted my teeth, furious with the elderly woman.
I wished I had just a little more time to rest and stare at the rain falling; unfortunately there was housework to be done. I let out a loud sigh, got out of the comfortable seat and dragged myself out of the room.
This sucks... =/
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