FIVE YEARS LATERI sat on the porch, watching the dark, rumbling clouds move closer by the second. The dazzling lightning touched down. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen. The thunder boomed—the storm is thirteen miles away. My back erupted in burning pain, and I squirmed.I remember when I used to go running at first sight of a storm, my heart beating out of my chest. For
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