It is a rainy Thursday evening. You’re sitting at the window watching the raindrops run down the glass. You see children getting off at the bus stop down the streets wearing their different color raincoats. A group of 3 run in the direction of your house. One wearing yellow, one wearing pink, and one wearing blue. They all have on matching rain boots, jumping in the puddles on the sidewalks and laughing as the water splashes everywhere. You hear a faint call from downstairs, a voice familiar to you but hasn’t been heard in a while. You realize it’s your Aunt Nevada, you remember her… The one with crazy curly red hair down her back, emerald green eyes, and the big mouth that just never shuts up. Your bedroom door opens…
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