Do not ask me how I knew, but I did. Maybe it was the way her blouse fell or the jacquard on the fabric. Three years in men’s clothing had taught me...a little. For example, the plain forest green wool skirt, falling two hands above her knees, probably had a matching jacket somewhere, but she was not currently wearing it. The blouse closed at the neck, but without a collar and the buttons were hidden. If I were a betting man I would guess they were pearl. Amethysts, sparkling in their gold. Maris's umbrella was a little too small to adequately cover the two of them, so he kept hovering it over Hannelore, allowing himself to take the brunt of the deluge."You don't have to do that," Hannelore said."It's okay," Maris replied, hair slick with rain. "It's not that bad." You're already drenched. You're gonna get sick."He was still wearing that smile. "I'll be fine." His lenses were totally soaked; Hannelore wondered if he could even see where he was going. "Besides... I love the rain.". More

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