This Rain

Rainy Paper Boats

I woke up to my alarm clock this morning at around 6 am, cut off from my dream but wanting to go back to it. The sky was dark outside and the rain was continuously pouring, the same way I had last seen it before I closed my eyes. Though I knew I was not a student anymore, I kept hoping that work would also get suspended. Leaving my house in such weather was not ideal. I knew that there was a possibility of being stranded somewhere and going back home would not be easy.
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