It’s raining outside, the child shouts in excitement. He, despite of tiredness, gets up and goes out just to smell petrichor. With every inhaled breath he gets goosebumps. It’s bone chilling cold outside still he starts walking in rain, eyes shut and head up, feeling rain drops kissing his eyes and lips.

With every drop hitting  his face a flash of bittersweet memory comes across his mind … Inhaling the petrichor he keeps walking.