I was standing in a third grade classroom today at my job as it started to rain. I heard the gentle drops of watering peppering the sidewalk outside and decided to open a window and have a look. The burst of fresh air pouring in through the window was amazing. I don’t think I’ve ever smelled air that fresh in Richmond. It was a small delight that I wont soon forget.
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