There's No Such Thing As A Rainy Day

Just a few sentences from something I'm working on...

Flying over the Midwest, we encountered a sheet of storm clouds. The plane rumbled for a moment, then rose higher. We were shocked by sunlight, cerulean sky and mountain peaks in the distance. The clouds frothed out benath us. My mother leaned into me. "Isn't it funny," she said, "down on the ground all those people are having a rainy day. But not here. Not for us."

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