They looked at each other. There was a hint of naughty and understanding too.
She jumped in the puddle. He smiled, giggled, laughed out loud.
They splashed water at each other. Walked in the rain holding hands. Tried to catch the raindrops in their palms.
He said “Maama lets go home and have warm dudu”.
My first attempt at a 55-er based on N and my jaunt into the rain today evening.