I went out for a walk tonight, and it started to drizzle. I thought it would get worse and that I would quit the walk and turn back, but I decided I had enough of all this rain and kept going. But before long, the rain stopped. I kept walking past this field with bushes and trees, and so many fireflies came out. It wasn't just the usual one, two, or even three fireflies blinking here and there but dozens constantly shimmering their tiny yellow lights. The cluster of hedges and trees was glistening with them. I'd never seen such a concentration of them like that before. It was truly a sight to behold. I'm glad I didn't give up on the walk after all. It was magical.