It’s six thirty in the morning. I woke up. I don’t wake up that early, but I’m happy I can get out of bed at that hour. I hear the rain falling down so heavily.
It’s a bit chilly. I wake up and look at my window near my bed. It’s all foggy.
It’s the perfect time for a cup of coffee. I enjoy every sip and every drop of rain.
It rarely rains. It rarely rains when I’m at my cozy home, having the chance to sit cozily with my cup of coffee.
It’s comfortable. It’s safe. It’s a bran new day – filled with new opportunities.