Miracle POV
(Two years ago)
I have always loved Rain. No matter how heavy or light it was, it always fascinated me.
Even as an adult, I would sit near a window whenever it rains and listen to the sound of the droplets…I would close my eyes and let my imagination run wild.
I loved the tranquility and the peace that came with it. I love the freedom it gives me…I love it.
I stared out the window, my legs pulled together and my chin resting on them with a huge blanket over me.
The fireplace was burning bright, giving the room an ashy fragrance I enjoy, it was only the reason I opted for the fireplace instead of turning on the thermostat.
I watched the glass window, a single raindrop falling down and running down the glass until it disappeared.
I must have stared at it a long time before I dozed off.
"Hey, sweetness"
The voice whispered, it was low and rosy, like a melodious song in a summer time.
