It has been years since that last encounter but I could still remember as if it was yesterday. I don’t even know why I’m feeling like this when I now don’t hold any bitterness inside of me. Maybe it’s because of the rain. Maybe it’s because of this damned weather but here I am wrapped up sitting on my bed gazing at the droplets by the window. Thinking about, remembering how it felt like hurts me no more. I can vividly recall everything but I can’t remember the feeling. *