She tried to hold back but failed. On the outside, it was not raining. Not even a single sign of rain. However, in her heart, it was raining. A heavy downpour, she could say. She could take it no more and thus, resigned to just let it go. One by one. Bit by bit. It flowed like a stream till it stopped. By itself. Eventually.

She was caught in the heavy rain. No shelters in sight, nowhere to go. And she realized, there were others who were also caught in the rain. Some were frantically running to seek for shelters while others took the opportunity playing in the rain; enjoying themselves. And the few lucky ones were slowly walking through their way under the heavy rain cause they had umbrellas ready in hand. Somehow they knew that it was going to rain that day.

She didn't know what to do. Whether to seek for shelter? To play in the rain? To just let herself caught in the rain? But deep down in her heart, she didn't want to be caught in the rain for long and was praying that someone would actually offer her an umbrella so atleast, she could protect herself from the rain and from there, she could reach her destination without being so drenched.

Suddenly, she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned and smiled. No more anxiety on her face. She knew that God was listening to her all this while cause her prayer was already answered(: