"It's Still Raining, Isn't It?"
For seven years if you looked off into the horizon, or down the road, or up the street, or anywhere, there would be the steady trickle of rain. It's non-stop and relentless, covering every blade of grass in sight and beyond it.
Daphne, Crystal, Blue, Hannah, Qwerty, Amber. They all saw what happened to those who didn't watch the rain as they did. They saw the ones who died.
The rain hasn't stopped for seven years. No one knows why and many may not see the day they do. The rain affects the lives of, well everyone for that matter, and many have died. The ones who lived downhill died. The ones who didn't have waterproof roofs died. The ones who lived off farms died.
So many died because of seven years of non-stop rain.
Maybe, just maybe, the people who lived can make their lives worth living.