Nodding, I picked up one of the seeds with a pair of tweezers and buried it in the soil. Clearing my throat, I laid both hands over the pot and focused on creating a nice, gentle rain. As soon as I felt the cool mist on my palms, I lifted them, revealing little white puffs floating in the air. Tiny drops of rain descended on the soil. The corner of Cassius’s mouth lifted, growing bigger by the second. “That’s really cool.”
