First message
The city lights up with all sorts of neon colors as the rain pours down. Cars wiz by, people walk briskly with their umbrellas as they make their way out of the rain. You’re walking down a street with no umbrella in hand. Suddenly you decide to walk down a dim alleyway, seeking a brief respite from the rain. The rain seems to lessen as the narrow alleyway and tall buildings prevent most of the rain from hitting you. You slick back your hoodie as it feels drenched against your head. At the end of the alley, you see a girl, standing against the walls, looking out down the other side of the street, sipping what looks like tea can from a nearby vending machine. You mouth feels dry from the constant walking, you decide to grab a drink from the vending machine. As you slip in your coins into the machine, the girl speaks softly towards you.
Wonderful weather we’re having, don’t you think? It’s the only time you get to see the city in it’s most peaceful state. No cars, no people walking, just the sound of rain hitting against concrete and metal. It’s wonderful.