The stone bounced three times on the surface of the water and sank before they launch the next Tom more or less flat stone he had found on the riverbank. Cassie watched quietly launches, sitting in a nearby tree branch while eating one of the oranges that had been stolen from the farm of McBride - A couple of oranges is not going to ruin had told Tom when Cassie guessed their intentions to oppose them. Even after he had not cared much, ultimately, the oranges were good and McBride picked up and just never wasted.
"This is a fucking mess, aunt, "she said suddenly, startling her. Tom took one of the orange and threw it with force into the river, where he sank heavily to stay afloat shortly after, floating downstream.
"Neither are as bad, a little strong, but no big deal" Cassie sat up a little, leaving her back against the gnarled trunk and legs hanging on both sides of the branch. Well, if we make juice with a bit of sulfur
I am not talking oranges, Cass muttered, greatly exasperated. I talk about this fucking hick town full of peasants. No nothing funny about this place. Es .. is like a parallel universe in which no time passes and nothing ever happens. Programmed to do the same thing every damn day.
Cassandra stoically endured the speech, he knew almost from the first day that Tom hated that, the countryside and nature, he knew the girl was totally developer-and the idea of \u200b\u200bliving in a village will was unbearable, but he had hurt rapture.
"I hope you know that I am part of that group you call" rednecks farmers, "he scolded.
Tom held her tongue, realizing the insult and recalling that Cassie was not one of his colleagues in the city, but a girl who was raised on a farm, like everyone out there.
-give me a little sad, "she continued, bitterly but honestly. You are so busy remembering the fun of your stinking and polluted city that you realize what's here.
was shocked, never heard anyone talk like that. In general, Cassandra was pleasant and friendly, kind by nature without malice. However, he was upset and she was getting her words only angrier.
- Oh, yeah? And what's that there? "Said dismissively.
-Beauty, but you can not see it. This place is a clear example. Look around, you're in a forest and everything is green and fresh. The river water is crystal clear and the air smells clean. You hear the birds singing, nightingales almost everyone, and by far the cooing of other small animals that are free-Cassandra got down with a quick skill gained from years of experience. She stood before him and looked him straight in the eye. I think you have not even seen the stars.
Tom ignored the last comment, in spite of knowing that she was right. He had never stopped to look at the stars, anyway in the city, with its neon lights, not seen.
"Yes, yes, a very natural and beautiful environment. But that's not fun, Cass, you do not know what is fun.
-Entertain the observant eye, Tom. And believe it or not, nature has many fun things, "he began walking back toward the trail, before reaching turned. But I'm willing to be a good Samaritan and teach you everything you missed.
When he was a few feet away, Tom realized that truth was long and leaving it in the woods.
- Where you going? "He shouted.
-A Square, will begin the concert in Virginia, I told you before but I guess you were lamenting much for being here to pay attention.
"Oh, come on. Step on a stage in the middle of a village square where there are more cows than people is not a concert.
"Whatever you say, Tom.
"When I teach those stars of which you speak, I'll teach you what a concert, a real one.
Cassie turned and kept walking, but with a smile on his face. He was glad to have reached that Tom would stop thinking about their city and its people, to stop thinking about leaving their parents in an environment that was clearly hostile to him.
- One of Rock? How people hairy and guitar solos? "Questioned back. Tom laughed.
"Of course, there's nothing like a hairy guys.
"It's a deal, then" he warned. Do not forget. Starry sky changing drum beats.
Tom said nothing more and let go watching humming a song and trotted through the bushes. How strange can become , Tom thought, then took a stone and threw new river.
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