Sika's Magazine
“My clothes clung to my skin.” It made no sense to even run. I was drenched in rainwater. I beat myself up, knowing that I should have taken my umbrella. Running to a sheltered alley, I waited for the rain to stop. Twenty minutes later, the rain died down and the skies were clear. You won’t even believe it just rained cats and dogs. Then it appeared. A rainbow. Majestically colourful. “I couldn’t help but smile at the sight of it, just like the first time I had …