Dark and light

Dark and light

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It was a long day it was raining hard outside my window I could hear the pitter patter of the rain on my window pain. The wind was roaring I looked out my window to see the dark storm clouds and smiled. "I love the rain" I said to myself without it the flowers would never bloom I thought to myself. Thunder clapped outside my window again and I laid down on my bed. "Goodnight Bethany" I heard my mother whisper as she peaked her head in the door. I looked out my window to see the sunshine shining in my window I smiled as I felt the suns warmth I sighed and looked out to see kids playing soccer next door I smiled as I saw them " I wish i was young like them again" I said to myself. I walked to my closet and got dressed and headed to school. "Bye Ginger" I heard my mother call to me as I left.
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