The sound of the rain hitting the windows wakes me up and it sound just exactly as it did 15 years ago, which reminded me of my girlhood.

It was my second day of  1  and it was raining heavily. I could not  2  the habit I had at home , so I fell asleep right at my  3 . I woke up to find myself not in the classroom but carried on Dad’s back. We were  4  home. It was the last time I felt  5  to him.