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"
It
’
s
one
of
my
favorites
,
too
.
"
He
stared
out
through
the
rain
,
lost
in
thought
.
I
listened
to
the
music
,
relaxing
against
the
light
gray
leather
seat
.
It
was
impossible
not
to
respond
to
the
familiar
,
soothing
melody
.
The
rain
blurred
everything
outside
the
window
into
gray
and
green
smudges
.
I
began
to
realize
we
were
driving
very
fast
;
the
car
moved
so
steadily
,
so
evenly
,
though
,
I
didn
’
t
feel
the
speed
.
Only
the
town
flashing
by
gave
it
away
.
"
What
is
your
mother
like
?
"
he
asked
me
suddenly
.
I
glanced
over
to
see
him
studying
me
with
curious
eyes
.
"
She
looks
a
lot
like
me
,
but
she
’
s
prettier
,
"
I
said
.
He
raised
his
eyebrows
.
"
I
have
too
much
Charlie
in
me
.
She
’
s
more
outgoing
than
I
am
,
and
braver
.
She
’
s
irresponsible
and
slightly
eccentric
,
and
she
’
s
a
very
unpredictable
cook
.
She
’
s
my
best
friend
.
"
I
stopped
.
Talking
about
her
was
making
me
depressed
.
"
How
old
are
you
,
Bella
?
"
His
voice
sounded
frustrated
for
some
reason
I
couldn
’
t
imagine
.
He
’
d
stopped
the
car
,
and
I
realized
we
were
at
Charlie
’
s
house
already
.
The
rain
was
so
heavy
that
I
could
barely
see
the
house
at
all
.
It
was
like
the
car
was
submerged
under
a
river
.
"
I
’
m
seventeen
,
"
I
responded
,
a
little
confused
.
"
You
don
’
t
seem
seventeen
.
"
His
tone
was
reproachful
;
it
made
me
laugh
.
