~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. Soon enough, Claudine forgot about the dancing. Why? Because the storm had her attention. Sure, she was aware of the music and some of her classmates jumping around. But the storm? There was never a more perfect one in her opinion. Even the vibration of the surroundings was something she found peaceful and so soothing. For a moment, the seventh year allowed the thunder and wind to drown every other sound out.
Through the rainfall, she saw clear as day as the lightning bolt came down. It was definitely not the time to be outdoors. |