As I'm writing this, It's raining peacefully outside, raindrops falling from the sky in non-harmony yet making the most alluring lullaby.

I never heard someone saying " I hate the rain ", they all have
tenderness for it, a sort of warmth the rain allows.

  • Are they just deceiving themselves because the rain is actually cold?
  • Are they blinded?
  • or did someone put the idea of loving the rain in them?
  • And if they love it that much, why do they keep running from it?

#Let's say that they're afraid of catching a cold, so how is their love valid?