You sat in Math class staring at the clock waiting for the bell to ring. It was your last class of the day and you were excited to go home and watch YouTube. After about fifteen agonizing minutes the bell finally rang. You instantly packed up your things into your [f/c] backpack and sprinted out the door.
As you started walking home you felt a tiny droplet of water fall onto your forehead. You looked up and saw the dark gray rain clouds hovering over you. You loved rainy days, it reminded you of the times when you used to play in the puddles with your best friend Jeff. The thought of your old friend Jeff brought tears to your eyes. You haven't seen him in years because he disappeared after allegedly killing his family. It was either raining really hard, or you were crying. At this point you couldn't tell the difference.
You wiped the droplets of water from your face and kept walking.
