Rainy days are coming.
When I was a little kid I loved it when it rains.
It's somewhat an indicator that there are no classes.
I grew up experiencing flood every time there's a rain.
We are used to it.
We always expect it when it rains.
Rains actually unite us.
We have no choice but to stay at home with our families.
We eat together and sleep together.
That was the positive side of it when it rains.
But now a rain gives me sadness.
I hate it when its dark.
I can't sleep thinking that there might be flood.
I think that we are no longer safe.
I feel fear.
I think I am alone.
And it is now starting to rain.

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