Today all I wanna do is sit in windowsills in cotton linen nighties and trace raindrop-trails with my finger. I want to do this and then I want to hear the door open, close, I want to hear your steps, stopping, you are behind me on the windowsill, you put your arm on my arm, your finger rests on my finger and we trace raindrop-trails while your wet forehead damps my nightie.

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