You Outside the Window

There has been constant drizzle recently. Looking at the soft rain falling outside the window, a wisp of tranquility emerged from the bottom of my heart. The drizzle easily aroused my melancholy. The drizzle made me forget that I was in the classroom. The rain was dropped from the sky by fairies like embroidery needles, so slender, slender and soft. The drizzle outside the window made me intoxicated and brought back beautiful memories of the past. My heart was instantly surrounded by the warmth of love... Clann Literary Agency Intention: