Friday, August 25, 2006

Rain

it is going to rain tomorrow.

someone told me before that rain makes him feel sad.

it was raining on that night. the thought of spending time with this person, those words he told me, made me happy..but the thought of the bigger context behind those things made me sad.

(oh well, those are moments.)

if it rains tomorrow, that would most probably not make him sad because tomorrow would be day of celebration for him and for someone else. maybe that will make me sad.