They were talking again the next night. Rema the exact same as last night. Sitting in the exact spot, in the exact posture, looking the exact direction, at the exact time, as last night. And she called out the exact same too.
“Hello?”
The answer was quicker in coming.
“I’m here,” Rain answered. “You there?”
“Yes,” Rema answered. “The very same as last night.”
“Me too,” Rain answered. “I had this idea, this feeling, that it might not be perfect if anything was different.”
“Me too,” Rema said.
And then, they said together. “Sitting the exact same and looking down the exact same direction.” And then they laughed together.
“So,” Rain said, continuing, “I learned something. Very tiny thing. It’s like some huge secret, like you are a big secret that must not be known. Especially
