Weak Hero: Rain (Prelude to Satellite)
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Kumpleto Sat, Feb 6, 20216m
Stephen Ahn remembered liking rainy days. But that was before the nostalgic feeling of rain droplets hitting his skin started to bother him, the fact that he could feel the pleasure of being in the rain, but never really know why. Of course- it's completely possible that he just likes the feeling of rain or the 'whooshing' sound that cars make on a rainy day. But it felt deeper than that, like it was more meaningful, like there was an actual reason why. Which led him to believe that he perhaps really did forget something important. Not important fundamentally, but important personally.
* NOTE: Added a character named Minyoung just for the sake of having a third character :'D
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