A collection of poetry and prose about love, friendship, and self discovery. x There were times where she've wished of it. Longed for its undeniable presence, curiously wondered about its eternal enigma. but now, As the rain in July finally let go of its last drop and dissolved into nothingness just like everything else preceeding it, leaving no apparent traces of the happiness and comforting feelings it once brought upon, so were her hopes. Smelling the last bit of its petrichor and calmness, The only indication it was ever there, The girl sitting by her window, finally opened her eyes with contentment as she silently mutters to herself, love , love, go away; come again, another day. x ❤ To all those who hoped and still hopes, let's take the journey together.