One morning, I noticed a small cloud hovering just outside my window. At first, I thought it was normal, but when I left the house, it started following me. No matter where I went school, the park, or even the store the cloud stayed right above my head like it had chosen me as its favorite person.
At first, I felt a little awkward walking around with my personal cloud, but soon I got used to it. Sometimes it shaded me from the sun, and other times it rained only on me when I forgot my umbrella. Even though no one else could understand it, the cloud became like a strange but comforting companion. I began to wonder why it had chosen me and where it might take me next. Shutdown123