The lengthy state of idleness was bothering her. It had not rained in ages! She recalled the rainy days and missed the surreal hug of the raindrops as it trickled on to the ground.
Some dark clouds had gathered in the April sky. There would be more rains in her story, the old umbrella hoped.
Written as part of the Blogging from A to Z April Challenge – http://www.a-to-zchallenge.com/
Funny how different parts of the world view things – here we could do with a bit of a break from the rain!
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It’s scorching hot here, Iain. The monsoon is more than a month away. We could do with rains 🙂
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ah, the dream of an umbrella, sweet!
have a lovely day.
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Thanks, Lissa for your comment and for stopping by!
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Hmm. Unless it’s raining cats and dogs, I don’t usually open the umbrella. 🙂
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Aha, so your umbrella plays the waiting game!
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