Rhapsody on theme by me
When Notus sends forth his his summer storms on lazy afternoons in May, shrouding the world outside your window in gray; the idea of a hot chocolate seems rather delightful. Sniff from the cup the aroma of perfect mornings of years ago in a childhood home, holding a cup of heavenly warmth as the creamy goodness of milk and chocolate fill your mouth with taste of blissful paradise. The rain transpires into a beautiful memory and the gray shadows disperse like the smoke from your cup.
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Blast! The changes in weather have given me allergic rhinitis, it's almost depressingly beautiful this summer rain.