Thunder rumbles deep and long and close. "It's raining," Katie calls from the window.
I look up from my computer to see that she's made a massive understatement - a squall is in progress outside, visibility gone, streets running like rivers, trees whipping their heads back and forth to the push and pull of sideways rain.
I had no idea it was coming, and when, a few hours later, the sun comes out, I realize I had no idea it had gone.
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