First there were a few fat drops as if in warning. “Okay, humans, if you have windows or doors open, or non-waterproof things sitting out, or if you’re outside yourself, you have five… four… three… two…”
Then it came down hard for about five minutes, ending with a single roll of thunder. “That’s all for now, folks.”
The region needs rain. For agriculture, for drinking and washing, for relief from wildfires. I don’t begrudge it. Please, just don’t turn to snow until after I’ve gone.
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