The clouds were gloomy and smoky, the wind was grumpy, fighting with the birds showing them its dominance and challenging the fallen leaves to dance in circle in the sky. It was very normal day for the people of the Phoenix city. The city was known as city of rain becuase the weather here was unpredictable. People here saw less sunlight than the smoky clouds. And I was one of them.

Phoenix was my hometown and it was normal for me to be welcomed by rain after a long business trip. Everytime I left Phoenix for a business related matter, my mother would call me and tell me that the weather was sunny and bright and I missed...