Little Blue Umbrella (ON HOLD AND EDITING)

Little Blue Umbrella (ON HOLD AND EDITING)

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Faye Wilson is your average Plain Jane. She loved the rain. The pitter patter sound of the rain falling was like music to her ears. With rain came a sense of comfort for her. She could choose to stay inside and curl up with a good book and some tea or dance in the rain and revel in the feel of water gliding on her skin. Seth Lockhart is the schools bad boy. He was know for his fearless and brooding attitude. Seth hated the rain because with rain came thunder. The loud clambering sound never ceased to send him into cardiac arrest. Thunder was his one fear and not a living soul knew. That is until Faye finds out. It only stands to ask: What happens when fate bring the two opposites together? This is the their story and it all started with a little blue umbrella.
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