When it started to rain, I ran to the roof. Sometimes the smaller one was the companion. When climbing up the stairs, mother's babbling could be heard. As there were no buildings around our house, there was a lot of free air with the rain. It took some time to adjust to the cold air and get wet. Sometimes I used to sit on the floor. The heat coming from the floor is very comfortable. Another advantage of sitting down is to see the water drops up close.

There is a beautiful rhythm as the rain falls on the floor, gradually increasing rather than decreasing. Close your eyes and listen to this thing is comfortable! But the most regrettable was the day when the rain stopped after a while. Mother's nagging would not have gone away!