I glanced up at him, completely caught off guard. I’d been lost in dark thoughts of my disastrous first love. “You’ve seen that movie?’ He raised a hand. “Guilty. My mom’s a huge Audrey Hepburn fan.” “The rain in Spain falls mainly on the plains,” I quoted from the film with a precise accent. He laughed, and the mood in the car lightened several degrees. “Right. Well, I have a better one for you, if you still want it.” “I guess so. Sure.” “Okay, repeat after me—tie twine to three tree twigs.” “Are you serious? Is this for real?” “Of course. Try it and think about your vowel sounds, keep them short. And remember, these are all one-syllable words—outside of the South, of course.” I slapped lightly at his arm. “Smart ass,” I said, purposely dragging out the last word so it sounded like ay-ess. “Okay… tie twine to three tree twigs?
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