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I always love rain. Even though it can be so irritating when you are planning to go out, rain gives you whole new idea of serene.
Sunday is usually an ennui to me. While there is nothing to do and heated in my small rented room, rain is being an oasis in my Sahara. Imagine the sound of rain is exacerbating and replacing the playlist on your phone. You do not have to go the highest peak in Bandung to feel the cold air and just open the window instead.
Some people say rain is floating up the memories that had been buried deep inside. Rain is a window for people taking back what have been passed by. A cup of coffee or hot tea is the best companion to take with you. But emerging into this possession should be taken carefully. You actually live in the real world not the fantasy.
I am so grateful that i live in Bandung where rain is not a rare phenomenon. It is usually at sweet afternoon that rain pours down. Without any hesitation showing its peaceful sound to us.
Rain, how could you?
