The rain reminds me of one of the happiest moments in my life, when I went to the UK. It was new, exciting and I was anxious at the same time. That was the first time that I ever felt a connection with someone who at first I was freaked out (only cuz that's how I am around people I have a thing for) but I was so comfortable in my skin. It was the first time I felt a real love, a true love, the kind of love that you'd give up your world and trade it all to inhale this extraordinary feeling. It was the kind of love that you'd risk losing everything for and even dying for that person. That is how strong I felt. The rain reminds me of those amazing days. I don't regret one bit of it.
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