Summer's P.O.V
It was still drizzling when I got off from my work at the cafe. The night appeared colder than ever while each and everything outside was completely drenched from today's sudden rainfall.
I came outside as it was time to go back home already. The surrounding appeared exceptionally quiet tonight, as, except for the faint sound of the soft drizzle, everything was dead silent. In fact, it was like the whole world became motionless while the little droplets of rain which had never ceased falling since all this while, kept forcing the leaves, the grasses and the other things to move ever so slightly, every time when it touched their surfaces, ever so lovingly.
Under the street lights the already soaked road, the wet leaves of the trees which were always stood there like an ete
