The corner of his lips perked into a sheepish grin as he gazed out the window, the rain’s melodic beat urging him to let it in. He had always enjoyed the rain, and just the mere sound of it’s patter was usually enough to ease his nerves, though it wasn’t the case tonight. He sighed, and pushed back from the window, turning his attention back to the kitchen. Reentering the room, he grimaced as he passed by what still lay motionless on the counter. He turned his gaze away, and proceeded to the sink, turning the handle and allowing the water to swim across his hands and down past the drain.
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