Dear London Town Rain
Today is the first day I actually felt the rain on my skin. Usually, London Town, I can see your streets and cobblestones moist with precipitation, but nothing in the air.
I left without my umbrella this morning. Your weather forecast suggested that I have a cover overhead, but I laughed at it and thought to myself that the predictions hadnt been accurate lately. Why would today be different?
As though it was biting its thumb at me, the sky above, full of gray, thick clouds, decided to wring themselves out onto my head as I walked through the streets of Holborn.
I am not sad that it rained today, London Town. No, you were just being you.

