"Look," he said, pointing outside. The rain had softened to a mist. A single ray of sunlight, pale as a pearl, broke through a crack in the clouds and made the wet street shimmer like a river of silver.
And outside, the rain kept falling, but inside, it was the warmest, driest, and most wonderful place in the world. good morning wishes rainy day
Maya turned, her face softening. "The sky says that?" "Look," he said, pointing outside