It was around 10pm. 
We were walking in Brooklyn and saw the most beautiful veins of lightning strike across the sky.
Maarten grabbed his camera and ran straight to the rooftop with me running behind him. I screamed in excitement and fear when I heard a sudden roar from the thunder.
I couldn't help but dance in the rain like I was possessed by a 5 year old me. And right at the moment when I threw my arms out for Maarten to take a picture, the sky miraculously lit up for us!!