How My Life Was Ruined

106: The Past - IX

It had started raining at some point.

It was a downpour.

The rain was so heavy that it had made it difficult to see around.

The very same rain that I enjoyed so much getting soaked in, I started hating it. It was making it difficult to see and I had lost where my dad had disappeared to.

“Damn it! It had to rain at a time like this!”

I cursed the heavens.

That was when another realization hit me.

Everything depends upon circumstances.

The very same rain that I loved – I hated it now.

It was the same rain but now I hated it. Why the difference?

It was the circumstance that I was in that made me despise the rain.

Maybe at some point in the future, I might come to love rain again. But at that moment, I wasn’t in the state to think about the future. I wasn’t so sure that I even had a future.

I just ran along the road, not caring how wet I was and how heavy my dress felt.

After that scene inside the house, my dad suddenly dashed off and I followed after him gripped by a deadly p