Umbrella

After a few hours of walking under the rain the other day, I ran into an old man who told me that umbrellas tell us what kind of people are we. I didn’t know how to respond plus he wasn’t really asking anything so I just smiled but to my surprise despite my silence he kept on talking and said “You’re always comfortable being alone, braving the storm on  your own and people like you rarely have relationships” He caught me off guard. I didn’t exactly know what to feel but that was some reality spoken out loud.

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