Standing in the Rain
The first Saturday of June has always been a day to look forward to. Each year, on this day, the Unionville Festival would host the most wonderful fireworks.
Despite the rain, I still went out tonight...not really because I wanted to, but because I had to, in a sense, play my role. The fireworks were still nice, but I just could not feel the excitement anymore.
Standing in the rain, I held onto something in my pocket......and thought of....
Despite the rain, I still went out tonight...not really because I wanted to, but because I had to, in a sense, play my role. The fireworks were still nice, but I just could not feel the excitement anymore.
Standing in the rain, I held onto something in my pocket......and thought of....
posted by NN at 10:51 pm
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When the sky weeps, so does the heart.
Somewhere out there, someone is always thinking of you.
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