After a heavy downpour, when the clouds part and the sun peeks through, a breathtaking phenomenon graces the sky—the rainbow after the rain. It emerges as if painted by an invisible hand, its vibrant colors stretching across the heavens in a graceful arc.

At first glance, the rainbow appears as a gentle whisper against the remnants of storm clouds. Its colors—radiant red, vivid orange, brilliant yellow, lush green, serene blue, and regal purple—blend seamlessly, creating a mesmerizing spectrum that captivates all who behold it.

Each hue seems to dance with joy, shimmering and glistening in the sunlight. The red glows with warmth, evoking feelings of passion and energy, while the orange radiates a sense of vitality and enthusiasm. The yellow exudes a golden glow, symbolizing hope and optimism, while the green embodies growth and renewal, reminiscent of nature's lush landscapes.

As the spectrum transitions into the calming blues, the sky's expanse seems to stretch infinitely, inviting contemplation and serenity. The indigo hue deepens, hinting at mysteries yet to be unraveled, while the majestic purple adds a touch of regality and wonder.

Together, these colors form a celestial masterpiece, a bridge between the stormy past and the hopeful future. The rainbow's ethereal beauty inspires awe and wonder, reminding all who witness it of the resilience of nature and the promise of brighter days ahead.

Beneath the rainbow's arch, the world seems to hold its breath, momentarily suspended in a state of wonder and tranquility. It serves as a gentle reminder that even in the darkest of times, there is always light to be found, and even the fiercest storms eventually give way to moments of beauty and grace.

As the rainbow fades into the horizon, its memory lingers, etched in the hearts and minds of those fortunate enough to witness its fleeting splendor. And though it may vanish from sight, its message endures—a symbol of hope, resilience, and the enduring power of nature's

Rainbow After the Rain

I was stunned looking at the ceiling of my room, I still couldn't imagine that Lola would do what she did before. And First I thought, he has changed since my once forgotten memories disappeared. But it looks like it's getting worse, I want to follow what Zach said, but I don't have enough time for that yet. 


Chapter 15