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The sound of the rain pouring reverberated in her heart, and it reverberated like the bottomless pit that developed to represent her unending anguish. Rain fell like the storm that was raging within her soul as she stood there, clutching at the end of her umbrella as if it were her last strand of hope. The storm raged upon her soul. She had feelings for him. She had fallen so deeply in love with him that she became oblivious to the fact that his gaze no longer reflected her physique when he looked at her. His gentle touch, his hearty laughter that made her heart sing, and each of his words to which she had once listened intently were nothing more than a performance for him, a show put on for the benefit of others to watch. She was an idiot, a total and utter moron who had to pay the price for the foolish decision to believe in his falsehoods and dishonesty. As she drilled that image into her brain, the image of the two figures on the bridge who were embracing each other felt like a dagger that was being thrust into her. A fool who is now stuck all by herself by herself. The raindrops that fell on her face seemed to slow down the passage of time, which masked as her tears and covered the sound of her heart breaking. A couple, having their first encounter during a storm with the sky crying and the clouds forming a dome of varying shades of gray, similar to the composition of a lovely painting. A young woman sneaked away undetected as everything was going on around her. Aftie

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