When I was young and in school we didn't really have much work. There was very little to do. We only had one math problem and 45 minutes to solve it and it started raining. I had told my father to watch rain in Bulgaria before I came to the US and it calmed him so I got excited. I said in Bulgarian language for the kids to get up and come towards the window. Somehow they understood me. I also said in Bulgarian for us to watch the rain. Our teacher stood behind us and we just watched and listened to it. There wasn't a single lightning bolt. For a few minutes I felt like I lead our class in the right direction.

It stopped raining. Class ended. And one of the girls smiled at me.

P.S. A few days passed and I looked through the door. Another class was standing near the window and looking at rain; a different grade.