Loophole

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The next morning, contrary to just about every forecast, it was thunderstorms for miles outside. Just as the same, Jason was feeling stormy with turmoil inside.
He fought with himself about how anything could have happened last night. In the meantime, the so called savior was born, and was treated like a god amongst many.
Jason's mood yet darkened, because he and Kobë seemed to be the only ones who saw it obvious that a baby wasn't going save an Island. The weather only seemed to get worse and worse, until Kobë came along.
They had a long talk about it, and as their anger lessened, and tensions grew, Kobë couldn't help but hug him. He released Jason, and took a long look into his eyes. Oh, that day, they sparkled. But today was not the day for such things, and so as they left the roof to bed, they had also noticed that the weather had lessened, too.

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