Another Love,

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Everyone started to prepare themselves by putting a bucket to hold the water dripping or closing all the windows of their house. However, I will not do it the same way like what they do. I knew that this was a sign of a huge rain, but I decided to take a cup of tea and enjoy it on the terrace of my house. And sure enough, the heavy rain came like confetti from the sky.

I consider it that way because rain is not only about the drops of water that produced by those clouds. But it is a blessing, like confetti, to every ground that is wet by raindrops. Raindrops are every love from the sky to earth, so are every memory that is never forgotten. Yes, all the beautiful memories will always be reminded when I perceive these meaningful raindrops.

I can clearly remember all the meetings until all the partings thanks to the drops of water. Even though we never met again, all those memories were perfectly sent through this heavy rain.

sometimes we lose someone just to find ourselves again and that’s the tragedy of life.