There are two raindrops one was named Lilly and the other was named Paris.
Paris didn't like Lilly's jokes, sometimes she would even try to go to the lake but there would be no slide.
She wanted to go so bad. Then one day they packed thier bags and the slide was there.
They were about to perspire.
In their sleep they got infiltrated into the ground water.
They got swept in to different sides of the ground water and got separated, they never been separated.
Lilly ended up in the Cowlitz River and Paris ended up in the Columbia River.
Then there were the clouds.
They lived happier then ever until the cycle started all over again. The End.
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