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“The sky had opened up and a torrent of rain began. Moisture dusted his face…but rather than shy away from the sheets of rain and rolls of thunder, Miss Everly’s face was upturned, her eyes clothes, a soft smile on her lips…she breathed deeply, ‘it’s lovely isn’t it?…fresh rain, wet grass, flowers - the scent of Earth’s renewal?…it’s one of the best things about Spring!”