MG:OS: Coffee Tales |
OS : My Sweet Memories |
She sat there while looking at the droplets falling from the roof of her house. She read somewhere that rains always have the power to make you extremely happy when you are already happy and extremely sad when you are already sad. She stood up and went outside to experience the feelings of those cold droplets on her body . She lifted her head up and tapped her foot ,she moved forward ,taking her steps with great grace and poise she danced to the music that was created by the water droplets touching the ground ,she moved her body back and forth while thumping her foot ,the metallic bells of her ghungroo making her foot work audible.
She smiled and moved..she knew that she was doing it wrong ,still she moved ,swinging herself realizing the fact that she was just like one of these drops in this huge rain..like a drop in the waves ,the flow of the rain increased and she stopped dancing.
