When we used to stay with my brother at the hospital on some rainy days my mom wouled go to the cafe and get him the same soup every time, cram of potato. I wouled sit next to the window counting the rain drops on it, one by one, and if two landed at about the time I wouled always race them tand to my suprise the smaller one always won.
My brother and I like to tell stories even though some times you can't really here him i always listen.
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