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"I wish it were snow," Hans replied distractedly, watching the torrential rain pour past the barn's small, glassless window. He leaned his head back against the wooden wall and let his eyes fall half-shut. "I'd have enjoyed pelting you with snowballs like I was five years old again." He wasn't looking at him, but from the calm set of his face Henry suspected he was picturing that idyllic scene as if it were more memory than imagination.
Caught in a sudden storm, Henry and Hans take shelter in an abandoned barn. While waiting for the rain to stop falling, Henry brings up a subject that has been weighing on his heart for some time...
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- Part 5 of Ars Amandi
