The sky has It's own plan.

Boys swimming at the blue hole.They Ignore the not so distant thunder but,not Nana. Finn watches in silence as the large grey clouds move in. The sky commands attention. It makes good on its promise and big ice cold drops fall. Caught in the rain. Laughing. Watching.Waiting. Sheltered by the public bathroom,watching Brodie dance in the rain. It felt so intimate. I was a part of it and I found myself missing the family that has yet to leave.