54字のエッセイ | 雨

When it is raining, I just think about when it will stop. During a wartime, I just hope the war will soon come to an end.
Like it or not, my desire is destined to be simplified in an emergency. 

Rain, rain, rain !! 
Who will hope that it will continue to be raining? 
The answer to the question is "Yashiro Aki."
I wondered when I heard her song for the first time. 

Let' enjoy being alone.
But suddenly here comes a woman with a colorful parasol that doesn't become her for her age. 
"What are you doing here," I thought in spite of myself.

Let's go home.