For that day by Low Kay Hwa
One rainy day, at a bus stop, a little girl walks up to me. She asks, "Jie Jie, why is it raining today?"
I pay her head and smile. "Little girl, why are you crying here alone?"
"Because it is raining, and I am waiting for the rain to stop. Jie Jie, do you know why it rains? I am always very sad when it rains, because I cannot walk home."
"Don't ask me why the rain has come; ask me when the rainbow will be formed."