Rhapsodies

Dielle looked out of the motel window and watched the rain continue to come down. She had thought that she had gotten used to rain living in Homestead but it hardly ever poured in Homestead. This was enough rain that she and Wendy were soaked to the bone before they even got to their room. She knew it could have been worse, the Band could have had a gig that night. But it was not a good idea to linger on those thoughts less the powers that be got any ideas.