On the way to the store, Goba was caught in the rain. At first, it just rarely tapped her on the nose, as if to attract attention, but it gained strength every second more violently banging on the windows of cars standing in the parking lot and covering every centimeter of dirty asphalt, turning it into a huge natural mirror. The beauty of the elements made the girl freeze in fascination and look up into the sky, drop by drop her clothes became heavier and the cold fabric tightened around her body. Her fur began to curl with moisture, and she began to sniff, but she still couldn't find the strength to look away from the thick dark clouds rapidly engulfing the city sky.