Solace_rayne
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The cold wind touched my face, and I didn't shiver; I just stood there looking at the darkness while listening to the harsh waves. I felt the coldness of my body, but it was nothing compared to what I was feeling inside. It was as if the world was sympathizing with me when I looked up at the dark sky, which looked like it was going to cry. I felt a single water drop touch my cheek, and at first, I thought it was just a raindrop, but then I realized it was my tears starting to flow. As the rain began to fall, my tears came along with it.
Caution: Themes of Loss, Grief, and Redemption with Sensitive ππ¨π§πππ§π.