"Slowly, the patter of raindrops turned into a steady downpour, and still his father stood unmoving in the clearing, his face uplifted to the sky. Lightning flashed again, and Geoffrey saw how wet his father's face was, say the raindrops coursing down his cheeks. And suddenly he realized that some of the drops weren't rain at all, but tears instead."

From "Operation Peanut Butter"

By Robert L. Young

1958.