J: It's going to rain soon. Look.
A: Oh, I see. I know where the rain comes from.
J: Where?
A: The waves get bigger and bigger, until they reach the sky. The clouds get filled up. And then it rains.
Me: Hmm.
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.
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