The sky turned gray, and rain began to pour down. It felt as if the universe was crying. The earth would usually breathe when it would get water, but right now….it felt like it was suffocating. Maybe it was me. Maybe it was this crowded plane. Maybe it was the fact that I was returning to a place full of memories. It’s a pathetic piece of irony that the worst things are always the ones that stick out in your mind. Looking out my window, the rain drops ran down the glass faster as the plane started to move. I closed my eyes and wished I could leave my thoughts behind me like I soon would the rain.