38. Was it really her delusion???*** Caroline yawned as she uncovered her eyes from underneath the covers, she could hear the gentle tapping of raindrops against her bed room's window. These were her favourite kind of days where she did not have to feel bad about getting soaked into water. Though the rain last year left her painful memories, Caroline anyway pushed her blanket aside and got up rubbing her knuckles into her eyes. She loved rains. The sound of the falling rain drops, the wetting land always set her heart on fire with the feeling of excitement. It was still early when the clouds gave of their rain to the grass and trees. Caroline carefully opened the windows of the room and smiled looking at the big garden spreading across the pack house. The ground became alive with mo