令和８年2月21日（土）
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今日の絵
🌧️ The Umbrella That Waited
On a quiet street in London, there was a small shop that sold umbrellas. Not ordinary umbrellas, but ones with bright colors and strange patterns.
One rainy afternoon, a girl named Emma walked into the shop. She didn’t look happy. Her shoes were wet, and her shoulders were heavy.
“I just need something cheap,” she said softly.
Behind the counter, an old man with silver hair smiled. “I think one umbrella has been waiting for you,” he said.
Emma blinked. “Waiting?”
The old man reached under the counter and pulled out a deep blue umbrella. Tiny golden stars were painted inside it.
“It doesn’t open unless it’s chosen,” he explained.
Emma frowned but took the umbrella. When she pressed the button — whoosh! It opened smoothly.
But something strange happened. The sound of the rain became softer. The gray sky looked a little brighter. And Emma felt… lighter.
She stepped outside. As she walked, she noticed something surprising: people under the umbrella seemed calmer. A crying child stopped crying. A tired woman smiled. Even a barking dog became quiet.
Emma looked up at the stars inside the umbrella. They were glowing faintly.
“It’s not stopping the rain,” she whispered. “It’s changing how it feels.”
The next day, Emma returned to the shop to thank the old man. But the shop was gone. In its place was an empty building with a sign that read: “For Rent.”
Emma stood there in silence. Then she looked at her umbrella and smiled.
From that day on, whenever it rained, she walked a little slower, holding the umbrella over anyone who needed it.
And somehow, it always felt like enough.
Moral: Sometimes we cannot stop the rain, but we can change how someone feels in it.