The winds are still
rough, but the rain has stopped. The clouds shift uneasily, ready to
be parted, while the sun does some push-ups to prepare for its grand
entrance. The ground is still wet, the leaves still dropping, all of
them waiting for the warm light to finally make them dry again. And
just as you put on your coat, thinking that it'll take a while still,
the sky opens.
Sunshine.
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