Because it had been raining all day, the environment felt calm and fresh, and I was enjoying the sound of rain drops hitting the window. I had brought a chocolate cake peice before I sat down, and it made the moment even better. I read peacefully, enjoying the weather, the coffee, and the cake together.

At the time, the children were playing and getting wet in the rain,and when I saw that ,it reminded me of my childhood. Then Suddenly thunderrolled across the sky.then lights went out.darkness covered the whole street. Then fear came and my mom was sitting next to me.

I lived alone, so that scared me. The couch was pushed in and a cup of tea was still warm on the table.I followed the prints to my bedroom. The door was closed. Inside, someone left an old photo of me on the bed.

Then I heard a sound behind me. It was Mrs.Perera from downstairs. She said my window was open and rain was getting in, so she used her spare key to close it. She made tea while she waited for me.

I felt silly after that. She was just trying to help.I apologized for shouting and offered her a towel for her wet hair.We sat in the kitchen and drank tea while the rain hit the windows.

She told me stories about the building and the people who lived here before me.

I learned she checked on my flat whenever it rains heavily.

From that night, I gave her a real spare key, not the hidden one. Now, whenever it rains, I make two cups of tea. One for me, one for her.

My house stopped feeling empty after that.

I was feeling tired but I saw a beautiful light near my garden.

When I walked closer I saw a tiny fairy sitting on a flower.

The fairy had hidden in the garden before the rain started.

She had been waiting for someone to help her for many hours.

I gave her a small umbrella and she smiled because she was happy.

Now I am remembering that magical evening and it still feels like a dream.

Before I arrived, my father had finished his work and had been waiting for me for some time. I was feeling cold, so I changed my clothes and sat near the window. Although the weather was unpleasant, I felt happy because I was finally home. My mother served hot tea, and I drank it slowly while I listened to the sound of the rain.

The storm continued, but we stayed indoors and enjoyed the evening together. When the rain stopped, we went outside and saw a rainbow. We were excited because we had not seen one for many weeks. After we had admired the view, we returned inside, and the day ended peacefully.

I walked up to the front porch, and I suddenly heard a soft "meow" voice. Because it was so cold and wet outside, a tiny orange color kitten was hiding under a bush , and its body was shaking. I quickly picked up the wet cat, and I carried it inside the warm house before the storm got worse.

The poor kitten began to "purr" loudly while I gently dried its short fur with a big, soft towel. It was finally safe from the harsh weather now, so I gave some warm milk into a bowl, and I placed it on the kitchen floor. The hungry kitten drank the milk quickly because it had not eaten all day

When it finished the food, the sleepy cat jumped onto my lap, and it went to sleep. The rain did not stop outside while we sat near the warm fire. I felt very glad because I had helped a little animal on that bad night.

Then we had do some hard work to clear the road with help of my few friends

One day it's started to rain hevely. I tried to stopped a bus but it's did not stopped so ,I started walk form home it's was 15 minutes journey.

While I was walking I sow many buggers behind the shop,they had nothing they were suffering with the rain, woman, children and old people and street dog was their although I enjoyed the rain

I felt sad because many others were suffering.

When I arrived home, my mother was angry with me and blamed me for walking in the heavy rain. After she calmed down, she prepared a cup of milk tea for me.

However, I felt deeply saddened when I remembered the people I had seen in the rain. From that day on, my children and I started to pray every day before our meals and every night before going to bed. We prayed to God to bless those people with healing, happiness, food, and shelter.

Every day, we also thank God for everything He has given us.

This is a true story from my life, and it