Well, rain, I can’t believe I missed you after all those days I cursed you. It was making me wet. Sus, but it was an everlasting feeling. To think that you lay on my face, making me cold as hell, I remembered how hard I fell. My friends and I laughed, but I still miss that feeling today. But I’m not saying come back because it’s too cold for you to come. I still want to go to the beach and get sick of the sun, so you can come and bother me. kapish. ☺