It Rains Hard

Outside, the sky has turned a deep gray. The rain falls not in drops but in sheets—relentless, steady, and loud against the roof and pavement.

Windows blur with condensation. Puddles form quickly, swallowing sidewalks and curbs. The world slows down under the weight of water.

There’s something calming in the chaos of a heavy downpour. Thoughts quiet. Time stretches. And for a moment, everything else fades away.