Outside it is storming. Michael likes storms. The rain is making a gentle rustle on the roof. I want to run out into the rain and stand soaking in natures wonder. I love the rain
I love the rain, too... I called up a friend, and we walked in the rain for awhile the other night. It was ... comforting. As long as it's not pouring, I love to just wander around. And when it's pouring, I love the sound of it as I'm trying to sleep.
Michael, you need to call me, cause i love you! and want to make sure your still my friend! It's like one of us fell in some hole..i think it was me. i know you have my new number, so no excuses!!
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