I always loved the rain. I don't know whether it was because of the sound it made when it touched the ground, or the way it made my hair heavy and damp, or the taste of it when it touched my lips. I always just loved it. When it rained I somehow felt free, all my worries and problems would disappear. My clothes would cling to my body, showing off my hourglass shape, holding on for dear life. My long hair would slowly drip onto my shoes, and I could feel my socks begin to become colder. Eventually I could feel every inch of my body becoming numb because of the cold breeze blowing past me. Those were the only days I ever felt like myself.
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Pure Rain
RomanceShe changed everything for me. Her black hair, her almond brown eyes, they lured me in. She was beautiful, stunning even. I loved her more than words can explain.
