It rained yesterday, and it rained today.
Normally, I quite love the rain.
On the way to the bus stop, dead and dying worms littered the sidewalk.
I saved one of them, but I was running late and nearly missed the bus. There were at least ten casualties.
After I let a worm die, it's like a part of me dies, too.
Oh, I do not know if I like the rain.