"This must be a good sign," she thought as
the sun streamed through the clouds. It had been thirteen days since the sun made its last appearance, and it had been equally as long since she'd had a bit of good luck. In just under two weeks, Leah locked her keys in her car, lost her purse, and was late to work more days than not, to mention just a few things that had gone wrong. "Surely things are beginning to look up for me," Leah hoped as she reached for the lottery ticket, put it in her pocket absentmindedly, and headed for home.