Under the rain

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He closed his notebook , paid the bill and took off , it started raining after few steps, he didn't have an umbrella, actually he doesn't own one,  because he loves walking under the rain , it remainds him of his cold childhood , that time when he had no home to come back to , when he had to work six or seven hours a day just to earn 10 dollars, when he had to grow up so early and be a man so he can survive in this cruel world .... indeed he was a man , at least he acted like one , he was so strong from the inside out , he worked really hard for him and his sick brother , but most importantly he never cried , no matter how much he suffered , no matter how heavy the mountains get on his shoulders , he didn't , that's why he loved the rain, he saw raining as an aportunity to cry and reveal his weak side without being seen by anybody , he loved that he can finally remove that huge rock off his chest and let his pain out , he kept crying as long as it's raining , even if it lasted an hour , two hours , three hours , a day or a week , it didn't matter , he cries when it rains, and he stops when it stops , just to empty his heart for what's coming forward ...
On that day he also cried , he cried with no sound or expressions, the tears were more than enough for him, and when he arrived home he stopped , opened the door and got in...
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Hope u all love this chapter ..if u have any suggestions please comment ... do u think it's too slow ?

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