When clouds gather, I see the promise of rain. No this is not one of those quotable quotes. This is the story of cloud, rain and a rainbow! The scrawny hands knocked on my tinted window everyday, as I waited for multiples of 3 minutes for a green signal to cross the busy intersection. Tall ball pens, cheap earbuds, colorful balloons, the grumpy looking nodding dogs - the girl kept offering something or the other everyday. And, I turned my face away from both - the cheap Chine