Tiffany

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It rains. With every tap of water against her clear umbrella, a tear sheds, falls down her delicate face. A dainty girl she was, and maybe is. It's hard to see her masked feelings when her teary eyes are hidden behind the umbrella's rim. She refuses to wipe her face, to erase her emotions. Instead, she looks up to the blank sky, letting the rainwater wash her tears away, down the gutter to flow into some endless ocean. And so, her powerful emotions of sadness spread slowly across the world...

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