圈圈之地

It's raining again today.

Raindrops upon raindrops drip onto my umbrella, and memories upon memories fall with them and return to me. As the world around me blurs and becomes shrouded in shallow mist, I remember days gone by with you and it's only the reflections in the small puddles that brings me to the present.

I look terrible in them.

Just like the rain, my memories will remain, falling and dripping onto my umbrella until the clouds move on.