-Swoooosh.

The rain was falling.

The once clear sky had been replaced by dark, rain-laden clouds, as if announcing the arrival of summer.

"Hmm..."

It seemed like summer was just as lonely as I was, getting entangled with strange people like a butler in a gloomy mansion or a villainess.

I like the rain. The stories it tells are interesting.

Sometimes, like a middle-aged person going through a midlife crisis, it soothes the heart of a girl, or it stirs the heart of a man, pushing him to confess his feelings in a burst of courage. Just water droplets falling …