I was running outside after debating a skip day; I haven't skipped in two weeks. As I'm heading back towards my house, I start to see it cloud over...
So I start sprinting back to my house (keep in mind I had about a mile to go)
So as I'm running for my life and getting up the last hill towards my house, I start to feel drops... $#!^! So I sprint harder than I ever have, and I get to my house. For a split second when I get inside, the sun comes out, but then it clouds over again. I think it was my grandpa
encouraging me
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