You cannot imagine how cool and refreshing the rain was after a month of temperatures over 115 degrees. . . The clouds were majestic, the breeze was damp and smelled like dust and incense. I went up to the roof to watch the stars come out, if they should choose to do so on an evening like this. The sky slowly changed from orange to pink to pale
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