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"Did you get it?" she asked, her voice thin through the tiny speakers.
Then, a girl appeared in the frame. She was wearing a faded denim jacket and laughing at something the camera operator had said. She pointed toward the horizon where the sky was turning a bruised purple, the kind of color that only exists right before a summer storm breaks.
"I got it," a younger version of Elias replied from behind the lens.
The video only lasted forty-two seconds. It ended abruptly when the first heavy drop of rain hit the lens, blurring the world into a smear of grey and green. Elias sat back. He didn’t remember filming it, and he didn't remember that specific day, but seeing made him feel the phantom weight of the old camcorder in his hand and the smell of ozone in the air.
It was a fragment of a life he’d almost overwritten. He didn’t delete it. Instead, he renamed the file The Day the Rain Found Us and moved it to his desktop, where it would never be lost again.