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The storm is clearing up slowly.
Clouds are all I can see as the rain disappears.
The clouds are so gloomy and grey.
Like my life without you.
I want to touch those clouds.
Are you touching them right now?
I hope you're resting well.
I hope the clouds are soft.
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We sit face to face, staring into space with one another. Except the only difference was, she was on another rocket, to a completely different direction. She was the moon and I was the sun.
We were untouchable.
Blankets warm us up as we sit, sniffing and crying and screaming at each other like normal couples did. We weren't normal. Not anymore.
"Why didn't you tell me before, Yoojung?" My voice breaks down on her name. Was this how things were going to end?
She tightens the blanket around her body, not daring to look straight into my eyes.
"I just didn't want to hurt you."
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Short Story"As much as I don't want to admit it, I miss you and the rain." A story of a boy and a girl, discovering a secret bound to ruin their relationship, in the midst of a rainy day. A MYG SHORT STORY | ©ANGSTIFY MAY 5TH 2018