She liked walking down the rain with an umbrella, it was a light rain. Didn't fall so hard but without cover you could easily get soaked. It was a normal rate of water precipitation.She liked this. She never did this before, she was more used to walk without caring about the little sprinkles of water that fell from a lost cloud or used to run fast from one place to another in the middle of a storm. Always getting a bit wet but knowing that it won't be too long until she got dry again.
She never knew that walking in the rain could be this good. I guess she never realized it at all, that you could live this way. Under an umbrella, walking at a regular pace.
