Day before yesterday, Chris and and I were watching twelve o ‘clock high. I hadn’t seen this war movie before.
Gregory Peck was in England during WW2. So it was raining. It’s always raining in England.
I looked over at Chris and said, “Do you think it will ever rain here again?”
“It’s just that it is always so dry here. I miss the rain.”
It rained the next day. And the day after the mountain were covered in white white white snow.
And it kept raining.
I think I feel magical.