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April 23, 2013
"How old are you?" Mike asked, picking a spent bloom.
"Nineteen," Brandon said.
Mike nodded, looking at him. A little stocky with red hair sticking out from his baseball cap. He supposed the beard made him look older. Not his eyes though, which were an effervescent blue.
It started to rain and the two of them made their way under the canopy, by the algaecide.
"It's supposed to rain another few days," Brandon said.
"At least it's warmer," Mike got out as a customer walked by.
"Yee haw," Brandon said as it fell harder.