there we were,cycling along penjuru road when all of a sudden,the slight drizzle transformed into a downpour.han wei and i had to take shelter at the void deck of one of the nearby HDB flat.
and as we were sitting there, drenched from the rain and just chatting and laughing while the skies pour down with endless amount of water, i feel complete.
rain in melbourne almost always send me into a fit of eccentricity,cursing the weather and grumbling non-stop. in addition,i feel more homesick and lovesick...because han wei loves the rain in melbourne. everytime the rain comes pelting down in melbourne,i feel my heart break a little bit.
rain in singapore is always a welcoming sight for me. and being caught in the rain with han wei just adds more romance to the atmosphere,turning what would have been a wet,grumpy Gretel into a happy,loved Shiyin.
many people asked me why i dun wanna consider working overseas. because only here on this tiny island, i really feel belonged. only here on this tiny island,i know no matter is it raining cats and dogs or scorching hot, i would always still feel that i am home.
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