Raining and raining.

The pollen burst the day after both cars were washed by big and little hands alike. I couldn’t think of the last time both cars were clean at the same time.

The green and gold rained down.

And then the rains came.

Everything human coated in a gold green tint. The garden, keeping it separated.

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