BSW 292

Unaware of everything, Ho-eun gazed at the long, overhanging eaves and the streaks of rain pouring down beneath them.

Patter, patter, shhhhh, splash, splash, shhhhh...

The sound of rain, which had been so terrifying when he was outside, now felt peaceful. The sound of rain drumming on the tiles and the scent of the rain were incredibly close, yet it felt good not to be getting wet. It was a sense of comfort, as if he were in a safe space.