I have recently bought a kite from a store, as I live in a fairly windy area, but all of a sudden, mother nature seems to be playing some sort of a game with me. The wind batters the building I live in all of the night, forcing me to get up and close it before crawling back in to bed and drown out the howling gales. But the moment that kite handle touches my hand the day becomes as still as my ex-girlfriend in bed.
I just don't know sometimes. Stupid weather.
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