lstrubhar
She was sitting there, just staring out the window and thinking, "If this rain would only go, what things I would do!" But the rain did not go, and she had no choice but to make the best of what the weather offered. The question was not so much one of how today would go, but how would today affect the future? This was what was unnerving her so at the present moment. And the rain still poured down in torrents, leaving little river trails on the window panes.