The soccer game had just reached halftime. Everyone was walking towards the sidelines when I feel a wet drop come down. I stop, I feel another. I notice other people have started looking into the sky, when lots of light, cool raindrops start falling. Everyone is smiling because of it hasn’t rinsed in months and we finally get to feel the coolness of water falling from the sky again. When halftime is over, everyone is refreshed, wet, and ready to play agin. We leave the field with a win, and the soft pitter-patter of the rain.