Misca, the girl next door, came over. She had to run through the rain,
from my front door to hers.
The weather was bad, so I stayed in to clean my studio. Suddenly the
sun came out, while it was raining. I ran to the window, searching
for a rainbow. It wasn't very clear, but still, there it was; just above
the chimney from Misca's house.
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