It rains today, but I don’t know how to describe it.
It must be a heavy rain if it’s in London, but in Taiwan… maybe it’s just a normal rain.
I let the raindrops fall on my hand. It feels like your tears.
I was called ‘The Goddess of the Rain’ when I was in the UK. Every time when I went out with my friends or joined an outdoor activity, it rained. (That’s not my fault!)
It was quite embarrassing to be caught in the rain and we were all wet. Somehow, it became an interesting and unforgettable memory.
I once told you, “Please think of me when it rains.” I think this happens the other way round.
I think of you when it rains.