Perhaps he will finally come back today, as if the rains brought him as a gift because they obviously feel sorry for me, I should remember to thank them one day, for bringing something at all, as any other time its nothing more than a chill sensation that doesn't actually have anything to do with temperature at all. Drop, drop, drop, patter, pat, pat, drip. "Where have you hidden away my rain boy?" Drip, drip, drop. "cool."All Rights Reserved