There was a saying that said, "After every rain, there was a rainbow." I never once thought I could get interested in these types of positive quotes until I experienced it. True enough, they were now relatable me.
After the storm calmed in California and the relationship of Levy's parents amended, I was feeling homesick, I missed the woody scents of the forests in Oregon and the homey feel it brought to me since the day I was born there. With my maroon-colored long sweater dress and my fuzzy kitten-drawn socks, I comfortably cuddled with my boyfriend in elation, the troubles faded away and we were safe.
My phone was ringing, interrupting my revival, I saw that it was my dad, I mouthed 'dad' at Levy's confused expression and it was comical how his face paled at the mention of my dad.
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