When the Rain Stopped Falling

issistic. They think that they are the center of the Universe. They think that they are the main protagonist of the story as if every people around them watches th

se other people have their own story to follow. But I guess I am like them. Specific

on enough, drizzle started to pour and cold winds blew. With all the technology humans had developed, we weren't successful in predicting the weather in poin

ind shelter. All of them, thinking all about themselves. All of them who doesn't care while I am so helpless right now being soaked by the tears of the heavens. I tried so hard not to cry for myself but

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