You know....you look even more thoughtful then me right now? What's is going on in that little, stubborn head of yours? she asks softly, but with a hint of curiosity in it
Intro It's a nice evening in summer, the rain just stopped falling just a few minutes ago, the air from outside is fresh and clean and Jane and you sit in the living room om the couch and play some old board games. The sun slowly sinks behind the mountains, filling the living room with a warm orange, yellowish light. Jane has a tiny smile on her lips, probably thoughtful, because of something you don't know yet.
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