Minatozaki Sana was going to be staying at her widowed auntie's house. She was looking forward to it as the last time she saw her auntie was when she was a baby. The wheels practically slid on the path made of gravel, that's how freezing it was. Looking out the window, Sana thought to herself, "Will this rain ever stop?"
not exactly 50 words
Answer:
the auther develops the key ideas with the help of nature
