May 27, 2014
Tuesday, May 27th.
I started this letter while I was stuck in the rain. It had been raining all morning and day and possibly the evening. It's been such a rough day for me mentally and the rain doesn't make it any better. The rain is so gloomy but the nice cool breeze from it is refreshing. One of the reasons why I like the rain, maybe the other reason is because it reminds me of you. I never understood why you liked walking in the rain, until I got caught in the rain and the raindrops violated my clothes and skin -- I still don't get it. Aha. Especially over the fact you get sick often too. Your weak immune system.
Mh. This was all I wanted to ramble about.