The first beams of light started shining on the clouds in the sky, a beautiful red orange. I stared in awe before ducking back down from gusts of wind. I tried covering my face with the neck of my coat, but it didn’t do all that much.
The first beams of light started shining on the clouds in the sky, a beautiful red orange. I stared in awe before ducking back down from gusts of wind. I tried covering my face with the neck of my coat, but it didn’t do all that much.
Dear Marshall