Allegra-chan

The rain had seemed to be pouring down harder than other days. Gloomy clouds rolled in and the sun no longer shimmering along the windows of old homes, for it was lost. The pattering of tears from the sky seemed to soothe me. It was cold when it hit my skin, almost numbing, though calming. The water beaded off gently, rolling down my cheeks and hitting the ground with a small yet noticeable splash. It was almost like the sky was singing to me, blocking out everything around me, including the colours the gloom had set in and the bustling noise from the city.  I could no longer hear the cars whizz by or the chatter of busy cross walks. Though s