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It’s raining. I hate when it rains. It’s like God emptying bunch of buckets which are full with water and then pouring it in the same time to earth. Until the buckets are gone empty for sure. But in just 5 minutes, the buckets are fully back with water. More even. Waiting to the right time to pour the water back to earth. Easily empty, easily full. I don’t mind, raining when I’m home. But when I’m not… It’s totally not okay!! Or when I’m planning to go somewhere!! If I can just run under the rain without wetting myself, I wish it will always rain forever…