It’s intimidating to walk down a streets when everyone is staring at you.

That’s true regardless of if you’re in a foreign country or not.

And when the stares are a result of your existence, there’s nothing to be done, besides staying inside, to stop them.

To the person staring it seems harmless, I’m only curious.

To the person receiving it’s exhausting.

An endless rainstorm beating down.

How long does it take to get used to the rain?