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Disclaimer: It's pretty unbelievable but I am not actually JK Rowling! Sorry to shock you!
Life is good
She is laughing; head tipped back, arms spread wide as the world cries around her, lets out its feelings and sobs; heavy, warm drops falling down, down.
And she is spinning and the rain transforms itself into thousands of glittering rainbows and it's not magic. It's reflecting and refracting, this way and that, up and down. And you're also spinning, twirling, losing yourself to smells and sounds and sights of green, blue, pink...
That fresh scent of just mown grass, kissed with rain. The green smell of the morning of a warm day, the smell of satisfaction at the end of a good one. The songs of a million birds, the beat of heavy rain, the ebb and flow of the sun across the sky.
Memories, sounds, echoes of a life, of a half-drunk cup of tea not yet finished, of a thousand metaphors and similes and long sentences. Standing out here, drunk on life, you remember it all, every last letter.
You smile, watch her spin, take her in your arms.
Life is good. You think. You know.