It was a cold day spent drifting in and out of sleep, boredom, and craving chocolate cake. The sun preferred to stay shut behind clouds and didn’t care to warm up the air. Another day wasted, she thought, as she lay on her back staring at the wall and simultaneously sketching out the interiors of the house she hoped to move into. The sun had set without the slightest warning but she wasn’t done drafting dreams or cribbing over a day lost.
And then, it rained.