A random short fiction piece I wrote. It was raining, and I had been on a "let's think about sad things and cry a little" phase. Then I did what I always tried to do when down. I wrote. I used what I was around me. The rain. I dedicated this to Rachel because I know she likes it, and as I wrote it, I thought of her. Not because she was my sad reason, but because I know she loves the rain. Drizzle, fa' Shizzle!