Rain
The baseball game was about to start and kids were
pouring down in all directions from the barrio on the hillside
above. No one seemed to even notice the rain, except for two boys
who paraded down the path sheltered beneath a giant green and
yellow umbrella. Maybe it was a status symbol. Maybe they were
bringing it for the foreigners. In any case, once the game started,
everyone lost interest in the umbrella.
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