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Jasper blinked then almost immediately started to laugh; memories of when he was a child began to flow through his head, he would always sing that nursery rhyme with his mother when it would rain in hopes it would make the storm pass right away. “Maybe now in a few minutes the rain will stop and that old man will shut up.”
Krystle was bored to death as she sat near the window, eyes watching the raindrops fall to the ground and onto the windows. She had nothing to do and to make herself and the male entertained, why not blurt something random out? Even up to today, the seventeen year old said the nursery rhyme from when she was younger. ❝ but even if the rain stops, what if he continues snoring? ❞ she asks, turning her gaze to him with her head slightly tilted.
