When the Rain Stopped
February always seemed like a long month to me—ironic for how short it actually is.
When the Rain Stopped
The days dragged on with the sun rarely making an appearance and the sky dumping buckets of rain. I laid in bed relaxing after dance practice when a sudden wave of happiness compelled me; school was going well (even for a freshman), I had amazing friends, and dance could not be going any better. I picked up my phone and dialed speed dial two.