Raindrops and roses //an erasermic story//

[Don't have a cover yet]
Trans Hizashi [present mic]
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The raindrops trickled down the glass, she watched them race each other down till they dissapeared. Another droplet of water took it's spot. Silence. Like always. Alone, once again, it's always like this after school. Her mom works till 8, her dad works till 10. She enjoyed the silence, the rain got heavier, beating down on the cold panels. The wind whistled it's calming tune. The music of nature, her only friend.
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