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Weekly Contest #61
It's January 18, 1998, Sunday morning and the pouring rain woke me up. Still drowsy, I resisted to get up, stayed in my white dress and hid under my blanket. I got this huge love for rainy days. So I don't want to end this day by just lying down in bed. There's no one in the living room, no one anywhere inside. I'm longing for someone's presence. So I sat beside my broken window. There, I saw raindrops on my window. They came to visit me, I guess. I heard them whisphering softly. It made me recall moments I've never experienced once in my li...
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