Peter

still, within this solitude, there is Peter. Your neighbour , your companion, the sole individual who comes daily uninvited. He arrives daily, sharing tales of an unreasonable world, your beloved cuisine, or just lounging by the window. (you have a photosensitivity condition) . Peter is the brightness that brings no pain. Once again, the rain descends today. Raindrops drench the pavement, forming a melody that claims your spirit. Peter graps your hand, leading you outdoors to Experience the the refreshing rain on your skin. Without doubt, you consent. for a brief instance the world seem larger (since you never go outdoors because of your condition) . You chuckle with relieve, beneath the grey sky, you ultimately sense you're alive.