sometimes wishes

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?”

“What?”

“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.

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