" A good rainfall to help all the plants in the city, Also my name if you are interested to know." Spoke jeff as he watched her run over to the flower bed and seemed to take pity on the poor flowers that were burned or smoking, Not his most encouraging move but he was willing to make it rain for the plants. Actually the weather was perfect for a good rainfall, walking over to the plants and opening his palm to him, a harmless light beamed out and onto the entire bed. He knew plants needed light to heal and grow, so he was giving them an extra boost to grow with.
