Old post for a long lost friend

"Two years have passed by quickly, like the showering rain in that hot sunny summertime. It has never been wrong saying that I always regret what I have done, yet kept holding on the pride and ego that I possess within me.

I guess when we grow up, we grow out. But one undeniable fact is, once you get soaked in the rain, you can dry the clothes and clean the dirt; but the feelings, either good or bad, of getting out in the rain remain."