There was Kuu, an empty shell which taught her life is just a vessel that needs to be filled with something. She always felt lonely and useless but once she realised something.
Her wiew in life is just like a raging rain when she follows it through the protection of its window.
Is its own couldness or its warmness that makes her feel fear or joy. Drops that touches her skin gives hate or love. The first drops that are blown by the wind on the surface of the window is something compared with the confusion she allways feelt, every day or minute. But when the water fills all the dry spots on that glass it all become clear, as clear as a calmly sea or a bottom of a lake. Firts a hard to describe sight then a peacefull cristal clear.
A rain could make her cry or smile, shouting or singing. It uncovers her weaknesses, her strengths. It connects her with the rest of the living creatures through its fall and makes her feel what others feel. It creates a palat, a wet palat. A big conection reciving all those feelings released by hearts making all those one big flood beeing able to fill Kuu, an empty shell.
Rain can be calm and clear the path on wick Kuu is walking. This is what she belives.
Water drops can revive all things that are dead, but if you don't respect that, you may aswell lose ypurself into a deep could nothing.
Altho Kuu's expectance is not for you to see what she sees, she truly belives that those tears named rain drops have a lot more to say than just a leak.
Is its power to clear our sight that makes it strong and that power to build a chain in order to connect all living creatures leaves the feeling of a royalty wich overwhelms Kuu and makes her humble and grateful for filling her emptiness.
-Grateful for feeling alive-