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I am Omar . Last Tuesday I was walking home from college when the sky changed fast . The morning was sunny , but clouds were arriving from the west . I was carrying my bag and thinking about a test when cold drops hit my face . I was looking for my umbrella when the wind grew stronger . People were running to bus stops along the street . While I was walking past the bakery , the shop owner was closing the awning . A cyclist was riding fast when his hat flew off . Two students were laughing under a tree when thunder sounded far away . I was opening my umbrella when a gust turned it inside out . I was standing near a wall and fixing the metal ribs . Water was running along the pavement while cars were splashing through puddles . A friend , Priya , was waiting at the corner when she saw me . She was holding a spare umbrella and waving . We were walking together while the rain was falling harder . While we were crossing the park , children were playing under a big oak tree . Their teacher was calling them back to school when the bell rang . We were watching them run while we were trying to stay dry . Priya was telling me about her project when we heard a loud crack . A branch was falling near the path , and we jumped back . Nobody was hurt , but we were shaking for a minute . We were walking faster when Priya's phone rang . Her mom was asking where she was . Priya was explaining that she was coming home with a friend from class . While Priya was talking , I was checking the time on my watch . I was realizing I was late for dinner . My dad was probably cooking pasta and wondering about me . We were near my street when the rain stopped suddenly . The sun was coming out while steam was rising from the wet road . I was saying goodbye to Priya when my neighbor Mrs Cole opened her door . Mrs Cole was holding towels and invited us inside for tea . We were drinking hot tea in her hallway while our shoes were drying . She was telling stories about storms she saw years ago . I was walking the last block alone when Mom opened our front door . She was smiling and holding a dry towel . Dad was setting the table while pasta was waiting on the stove . That Tuesday taught me to watch the sky on long walks home . I was walking , the rain was starting , and friends were helping along the way . When I arrived , my family was waiting , and the house felt warm and dry again .
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