It is pain.

Cannot cure the pain.


The rain is pain.

I knew that it would rain.

I still went out, without having an umbrella.

It was raining.


Rain wet me and I trembled with cold.

She was immediately near me.


I and others was only in two persons in the woods.
As I was asking for her, was she also asking for me?

It was raining.


I was solitary when he awoke.

I can regard as transitory,
That it was in those woods with her like the occurrence in a dream.

It was raining.


The pain is rain.

I’m in rain.

I’m in pain.

It was raining...