Theres always something about rain in a city that gets me. Call me a romantic, but I'll never get tired of this Roman Rain.
So my clothes are hanging out to dry (under a roofed part of the terrace) and it starts to rain. This is the most fresh Roman Rain I've seen. I smell my clothes, and they are just everything Roman Rain should smell like.
I love the rain in my city.
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