A Wish of Rain

As for the wish of the rain, "Please close your eyes and imagine," he told us. Imagine that the train will be driving late into the night, the train will drive to where you are standing, the door will open, hundreds of people will stand inside and begin to jump.The 16 year old Jewish boy and him Families are here. They were divided into two rows; boys and his father were pushed in a row, his mother and sister were pushed in different rows Then they were I was pushed at midnight.

In the classroom, I was sitting on the window side seat, it was still raining. I feel lazy and sad in the classroom. All my attention is outside the window. I hope it is raining. My class teacher told me I kept watching outside the window. My wish was met as the second period of the math curriculum. It is a bonus that rain started and that there was no teacher in that class. My eyes shone, I jumped out of my seat and I peeped through the window looking at the raindrops. I tried to catch raindrops, so I was very happy.

I can hear rain from an open window, but it is too dark to evaluate other weather. I am very worried, I hope again that I do not have that rain pants. Of course, because there was no breakfast to extend coffee or breakfast, I wore a raincoat and a wide brimmed hat and left a dark cobblestone street. At this point I was used to starting a walk one hour before sunrise, but sometimes Camino seems like a survival campaign like one of the television reality shows I have not seen. My backpack has a beautiful rain cover, boots on the rainy day and feet dry, but others seem to be wearing rain pants and long cloaks.

I saw the rain once again. There are two kinds of rainfall. Angry and sad, that's it. The rain is very sad. A part of me probably wishes that the rain I last experienced is rain of anger - if I let me go when feeling the earth angry, it makes me feel better maybe. But perhaps I should be happy to feel the only feeling the earth can not feel - that is a very good feeling for me. It is a feeling right instead of me. This is what I said to myself. I also sucked a long last cigarette but it was slow as it was almost this time

When we continued the fight, a dark cloud covered the sky. In the distance, it turned out that it was raining. We just hope that rain does not apply. A few minutes later, the rain was drowning mercilessly, so our hope shattered. It's now at 6:30 pm. The sun has already fallen asleep. The only thing we rely on is lightning to illuminate the dark sky. By this time we went very far. I can not look back. I was relieved that the rain stopped and we could continue without getting wet too long. In fact, as we continue this steep journey our clothes will dry out due to rain and a new breeze with the heat of our bodies.