That feeling

There’s nothing better than the rain. Or maybe, the sweet juice that runs down your chin when you take the first bite of a big ripe peach. The smell of grass after its been mowed. That feeling you get when you hear an old song you used to love, singing the words at the top of your lungs. No, wait. It’s the sound of your best friend’s laugh after you’ve told a real zinger. The feeling of winning the race to the front door that your older brother always wins after getting groceries with mom. You know, maybe it’s all those things. Maybe there’s nothing better than that feeling of nostalgia. Yeah, there's nothing better than that.