The beads of rain on the screen above the air conditioner are spaced out like dots on dice.
The rain stopped but now it continues to fall.
I cheer it on like a losing football team I don't know why.
I just don't want the weather to be perfect today.
I want it to rain.
A single car honks, like an afterthought.
I hear birds, where in the hell are they in all this water?
The thunder carries on, somewhat in the distance now.