was
he smiled as he stared at the window,
the rain beating frantically atop the
transparent glass like a drum or a
call
for
help.
t h u m p
thump thump
he heard her whistling
through her
g a p.
and he felt at home in his thoughts.
his
unclouded thoughts that only consisted of the
girl
be s i d e
him.
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