"Aren't you supposed to be sad?"
"Excuse me?"
"Well, you're sitting alone under the rain in a park. Pretty cliche moment if you ask me."
"Well it's a good thing nobody asked, isn't it?"
"All true, but rain is so gloomy. The clouds blanketing the sky and casting a grey shadow over the city..doesn't it feel saddening?"
"Rain is beautiful. What's there to be sad about? Look the the quiet haze it casts over the busy city, the drops of rain like diamonds glistening from leaves and flower petals."
"I guess so."
"And after the rain as well. Everything looks refreshed, the grime washed away. If you're lucky, there'll even be a rainbow."
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