That scene from the torrential rain, even after all these years, still haunts my mind like a living nightmare, playing over and over on a loop.
I was so caught up in the memory that I didn't even notice I wasn't holding my umbrella up at all.
By the time I snapped back to my senses, I'd wandered right back to the exact spot where that nightmare unfolded all those years ago. But things were nothing like they used to be. Small stalls had popped up along both sides of the street, and their vendors were scrambling to rescue their soaked goods from the rain.
A woman running one of the stalls spotted me soaked through to the skin and kindly handed me an umbrella. "Young lady, what are you doing out in this downpour? Wanna come inside and rest a minute? You'll catch a cold staying out like thi
