The evening rain that pours down in Benin every day is getting too much o. Once it gets cloudy, those that have "babies" to run to, starts getting ready to rush off. Those that have husbands and kids to care for, starts to hurry too. While others are trying to get home before it starts to rain, I am there; waiting to see the begining and the end of the rain. I just relax and chill. I enjoy listening to the sound of the rain on the roof. Na only me no dey hurry go house. Chai! God when?