sigh.

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I wake up. It's raining and I struggle to keep myself dry. I'm by a house. Perching through the window I see me and my girlfriend are arguing. It seems like I am ready to burst into tears. "If you didn't like me, WHY DIDN'T YOU LEAVE!" I yell at the top of my lungs. She left. She didn't bring anything. I sit down on the couch. I look away from the window. I feel like I had just lost everything. The setting makes everything worse.


I see that it is raining. Nothing could make this worse. Except for what I see when I look back through the window. It's me crying. I had just lost my one true love. This one window had changed my perspective on things. Not only was I now alone. I was depressed.


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