It's raining! Woah~
And I began to sing like
* Rain rain go away, go away, go away. My mom will come soon one day, soon one day, soon one day. Then she take me along far away, far away, far away... *
Then actually it stopped, I mean the rain. I thought it might be because of my utterly hoarse voice. But that's not the reason.
Guess what, My mom actually came down straight from heaven and took my hand...
I thought it is dream and closed my eyes in the sense to not open again.
Finally, I managed to follow her. God thank you. I'm happy now. I won't cry anymore out of fear.
Oh wait!
Can u guess what r those that r piercing into me that left holes?