It’s lightly drizzling outside, emphasizing the fading rays of daylight.

Feeling the pitter patters on your skin, the rain feels like snow.

Reflecting the towering structures, the entire landscape is just beautiful.

My gosh, I’ve been turned into a sentimentalist.

Next thing you’ll know I’ll be jumping in the rain barefoot and singing.

Sheesh.

But it’s true, it IS beautiful.