Thousands of songs echoed in her mind that were fitting for a cold rainy day, but one fit it much better on that particular day than any of the others. It was not an ordinary rainy day. It was something much more peculiar, which sent her heart racing like the beating of the drums, then suddenly stop and fill the silence again with only raindrops. Then it started again, the vocals layering perfectly as the clouds had massed together into one another seamlessly, as if to be one giant cloud. The song came to its end, and a new one began, as always.