It was cold and rainy outside. The grey sky was crying with tears of large rain drops mixed with snow. They came down further and further outside of my window. My nose was pressed right against the cold foggy glass as I was sitting on the living room couch, waiting for my mom to arrive. I asked my dad, “ When is mom going to come back? She’s been at the store for a long time now.” He replied, “ She will be coming home soon, Lily.” . He took a bite of whatever he was eating, while he was sitting on the couch watching some show that I didn’t like. I came out of my room, and sat on the family room floor to watch some tv. The burnt mac and cheese my dad made for me was ready, and it looked disgusting so I decided that I was not hungry, so I
