C27 Nicole

The once gentle drizzle had morphed into a steady downpour. I turned in my bed as I listened to the wind whipping the rain into sheets. Since I lost my father in a car accident on a rainy day, rain has had a great effect on me. Focusing is hard for me when it rains.

Most times, I feel terrified of doing anything when it rains. Mustering enough courage to get off bed