Every Storm runs out of rain

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November 29th
I Heard from my parents, the paving was going to take longer than they thought because of the weather it wasn't that good here either I watched the night sky light up with fire and a noise so loud it could be heard around the world. I focused on the tears of the sky beating down the clear glass. I could feel Steve behind me as he laid a blanket on my shoulders, kissing my neck.
How long till they're back.
January, the weather put them almost a month behind.
Are you happy here? With me?
I turned and faced him of course I put my hand on his cheek why would you even ask that?
I just wanted to make sure, i don't want to make you feel like you're a prisoner here.
I don't I feel like a princess.
He smiled kissing me as if he were kissing a diamond.

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