There was nothing more romantic than the rain pattering on the streets and on the sidewalks. The smell of fresh grass and water as it created a pattern of little dots on the tar of the street.
It was so serene to feel the pain of love…. The way he just loved me there. In the rain that sounded serene and calm.
The pain surging, outpouring from my chest in a fast-paced melody. Oh to hear the melodious sound like clockwork that pulsed through my ears.
As water tricked down a nearby gutter. My heart broke as he had loved me in his eyes as he turned for the last time to walk away.
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