Seeing millions and billions, uncountable drops of rain dropping from the sky to the ground, cool breeze was brushing against my face.
I love the breeze, as always. Love the rain, as it will wash away everything.
And I was thinking... thinking about things that I gone through and going to get through.
I was also thinking, some little matters that made me so sad and disappointed.
And to the extent, where I felt I rather be alone.
I have gone through one small part of my life being alone. Oh wells, that was not really a bad thing.
Besides getting a bit lonely, most of the times, I still enjoyed the time when I was alone, where I do not have to think about others, I do not have to care, I do not give a damn with what others said, nor I will not be affected with what others have done to me.
Oh btw, I am a sensitive person, sentimental too.
I miss being alone.
p.s : I really do.