When I was little, everytime it rained, my mother would call my sister and me and say "it's raining! Go and play now!!" and my sister and I would run into the terrace or garden and jump around, sing songs and feel the rain drops on our little faces and arms.
Even to this day, rain has a strong hold on me. I could be in a serious meeting or in a situation that does not allow me to go and get wet in the downpour, but the minute the dark clouds gather, I'm already preparing to run outside. And when it rains, I am mentally running outside with my hands stretched above and my face towards the sky...twirling and twirling in the rain till I'm dizzy and extremely happy. Almost nothing else sets my heart tingling with excitement the way rain does.
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