There she was standing alone...enchanted and overwhelmed. there was
smile on her lips and happiness in her eyes. She held the droplets
delicately in her dainty hands waiting to be drenched. She was lost in
her own world. It was a scene of frivolous delight, of a soul dancing in
the joy of fervent rain. It was her moment of simple bliss. A timeless
magic of nature and it's beauty. A Girl in the rain...