They say the rain brings silence, but it is not true the rain brings music and memories. It is like a music that transfers you to a hypnotic state which makes you forget about the present and take a journey in your mind.
11:00am A big mug of ginger tea on the table. A bunch of tissue half-filled the wastepaper basket. Alya had a blocked nose. She sighed pulled her coat in and snuggled in it a bit ‘thank goodness the cold is not that bad.’ She took some sip from the cup and blew the steam away. She peaked at Megan sitting opposite table to her. ‘Staying late she is getting her work done but was she using it as an excuse to meet Fionn? She did like the guy in the club that day. Ahhh I do not want to get involved’ She shook her head and continued to sip the tea ‘ Ah this feels good.’ Megan c
