The rain in Seattle is nothing like the rain in Vermont. Here in Brattleboro it can be drizzling one second, then pouring the next. Hence why I was soaked by the time I got to coffee with Cristina. I was not prepared at all. And now, since I don't have time to walk home, I'm sitting on a public bench, attempting to avoid the falling rain, surfing
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