rain... 6? 7? lost count...

We watched the rain fall on the windscreen… and I loved it… little drops filling up the entire space slowly… drops falling on each other.. laughing as they nudged each other about… and I waited for him to turn on the wipers… waited for all the little drops to be pushed aside rudely…
And when he did not, I looked at him slowly from the corner of my eye… and he looked back… looked down to me and said… ‘changes your perspective doesn’t it’…
I know what he meant…
And I felt myself whelm up… he was trying to see things my way… that’s hard to do… : )