The sound of summer rain, pattering against the house, always reminds me of a Rascal Flatts song. The song brings back memories that I’d rather forget. I love the rain, and I love that song, but I hate that they tear at my heart when put together.
*Every day, throughout the month of August, I will be participating in a fun writing experiment, known as Small Stones, for #AwakeAugust. To learn more, or for more examples of Small Stones, you can click here.