Day Quotations | Rainy

One stormy afternoon, Elara, soaked and grumpy, slammed through his door. He didn't look up. He just slid a handwritten card across the counter.

Elara hated rain. To her, it was just gray noise that cancelled plans and frizzed hair. But on the first Tuesday of every downpour, she found herself drawn to The Paper Umbrella , the cluttered antique shop on Elm Street. rainy day quotations

She frowned. "That’s nonsense."