It's rain from the morning.I stepped out from the house to buy some grocery for lunch.I am alone at home my roommate is at school as she is a teacher of art.I worked as a writer.wrote books and articles in the newspaper. From the morning it's raining the weather is cool nd windy it's the end of summers.autumn strts new leaves come on tress.And the main thing which I liked the more is the smell of soil which comes only in these days they make me feel of my childhood . In my childhood I used to play in rain nd make paper boats which gives me joy from inside I don't have more friends from my childhood I used to live alone the weather the wind and the soil is my friend in these days my mother used to cook flatters with tea and paratha in the morning we all enjoy those days very much once I forget my umbrella at home and it's rain I'm in the schl . I don't have umberlla .at that time we used to go to schl by our own no buses no by cycles nothing at all . I also catch cold very fast I'm just leaving to home without umbrella nore I have any friend to share umbrella with me but suddenly a sweet voice come from my back . Hey stop listen I just ignored that sound nd start moving ahead but the sound come to me again same similar sound nd I was stoped their. One of my classmate a new student her name is Priya she was also my neighbour she offered me her umbrella to me we both went home together nd become friends that time just a umbrella help me to make my friend now I'm 23 same situation also occurs here with me I don't have umbrella nd I'm stucked in market .similar sound I heard and when I turn I was got shocked that's priya once this umbrella help me
To make my friend nd later on the same umbrella reunion my friend. That's not coincidence that's destiny.