I squinted my eyes and looked up the dark skies. With a weary thought, I hopped to my car which just had it's rather long morning shower. I got in and revved the engine and noticed those tiny water droplets on my windshield. As I eased my car into the Expressway, I noticed the droplets dancing around. My fingers toyed on the wiper switch and I decided against turning it on as these pinhead shaped drops poked my clairvoyance.
Life had always been a race - it started out as one and the finish was always a moving target. There were times when I ran alone like those raindrops that created their own path and there were times when I joined bigger droplets. Sometimes the wind blew so hard that we split and never joined forces again. It was starting to rain again but I couldn't come out my trance. Visibility was not more than a few feet and I was forced to turn on the wiper. I stared at the one drop that was trickling down to the end of its journey as the wiper swooshed it away to set the ground for the new drops. Boooom! My head reeled as my car spun around. All I could notice was that drop at the corner holding on to dear life. Slowly my eyes closed as I saw that drop fly far far away.
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