I've always liked the rain. I like the lightning that lit up the sky for a moment, I like the thunderbolt which grabbed and shocking; I like the patter of rain falls on the streets. Even in the most quiet night though, I'm happy when it's rain. Lightning that could make adults fear, I welcome it excitedly; because I love the rain.
But he loves stars; every point of shining light up the night sky is always rewarded with a smile. Almost every night he sits on the edge of the window of his room with the curtains open, and silently staring at the stars. I don't know what he meant because he never told me; which clearly he hates the rain, because rain star cast.
Maybe that's why we both can't be united.
Because in the rainy night, could not have emerged stars; and from the starry sky, there won't be rainfall.
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