Stepping outside, it begins. A soft rain at the end of the day. It envelops the hot air, thickening it with humidity just enough to make things feel cooler ever so much. The wetness refreshes the normally unwelcome smell of a city with a calming naturalness. Just walking through such light tapping relaxes one just enough without weighing them down a moment later from soaked clothes. A short and momentary pleasure that ends along with the disappearing sun.