Maya took a bite of her pancake, her grumpiness melting away. "It's pretty," she admitted.
"It's still night," she mumbled, rubbing her eyes. good morning wishes rainy day
"Look," he said, pointing outside. The rain had softened to a mist. A single ray of sunlight, pale as a pearl, broke through a crack in the clouds and made the wet street shimmer like a river of silver. Maya took a bite of her pancake, her grumpiness melting away
Maya turned, her face softening. "The sky says that?" her grumpiness melting away. "It's pretty