What makes the heaven so insanely emotional for a whole week?
This morning, I thought its bad temper had gone away. See the beautiful pureness.
You could never imagine it was grumbling NON-STOP all night last night. Lightning was just as a flickering bulb. Sky was in purple. I saw the end of the day.
But then after swimming, the heaven broke out and it was pouring again. Needless to listen to the announcement from the observatory, I could tell it was more than 120mm per hour.
Waiting for 30 minutes and there was no sign of getting any better.
So I told Bob, let's have a rain shower.
It was just more than a shower.
In one minute, I was all wet, just like getting out from the pool right away.
Rain hitting my face reminded me the real rain shower I had in Bali.
Bob said he felt like surfing on a canal back home and yes, water was splashing on my laps.
Flooding everywhere. Muddy field was crying out sand towards me.
Going upstairs back home, I felt the heaviness of water, like dragging me down to the ground.
Hope I won't catch a cold. Having a hot ginger tea now...
Come one...it's been a week...
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