She walked through the rain. The wind swayed her umbrella gently. Her steps were steady despite of the wet ground and shoot, her boots were now soaked. However, she did not really care. She liked the rain. She liked how warm her heart because of the rain. She was so weird, how could she loved a weather that people cursed upon. But she liked it anyway. She liked how the grey cloudy sky brought out the melancholic in her. She liked it when she could think of something real happy despite of this depressing sky and the melancholic inside her.
Today she was feeling so complete, it was ridiculous.
Even when he was not there...
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