It’s clearing up after a rainy day, the mood is depressing with a splash of a pity. Rain puddles are left unbothered when it comes around. The wind turn a other direction when it’s nearby. People shut their door and barricade their windows as if that could stop this monster. It spreads hidden and undetected until one day, it hits you and your left with no words but the entire alphabet in your mind. You try to fight it off but it will never go away, you know it’s your death sentence. It leaves finally, off to the next but not after watching you fulfill your sentence.