The faint and light sound of the rain outside caught my attention and made me wake up, even though it wasn’t loud.
The moment I opened my eyes, I could immediately smell the rain, properly - the refreshing smell of the damp soil mixed with the smell of nature which became my favourite smell over time. But the moment I realized that it was not raining but drizzling, I shrugged. It meant that it rained but not anymore.
Sulking and folding my arms, I took a quick glance at my phone for the time which I often did as a habit when I wake up every morning. It was only 6:05 so I just flopped down on the bed again and closed my sleepy and non-functional eyes, but I didn’t sleep. I couldn’t.
Instead, I was listening to the faint sound of the drizzle which was becoming fainter with every passing s
