I can hear the raindrops falling on our rooftop.
I can feel the wind from the fan gushing through the room, giving a cold feeling on this cold rainy days.
I can still remember the amount of liquid my mouth had when I put some salt on my tongue about 3 hours ago.
Hmm. The smell of the beef steak cooked by my Grandma still lingers in my memory even if we ate at around 6.30 for our dinner.