When I woke up this morning, the gale outside was terrible. The rain was pouring very hard and loud. It was still early but I decided that if the downpour doesn't show any sign of weakening, I'd just go back to sleep. I waited for an hour, two. The wind was howling and the rain was pelting the dust off of everything. I skipped my morning classes because of that.
I was afraid of the rain. I didn't want to catch a cold, I didn't want to get wet, and I didn't want to soil my clothes (and my pedicure haha). It was a sound idea until early afternoon, when the skies parted and the sun sparkled in the sky. If I was only courageous enough to brave the rain, I wouldn't have had missed my classes among some other things.
The wind's still tapping on my window. Damn regret.
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