As The Rain Comes Down

As The Rain Comes Down

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I sat there thinking about that call, he had come back, he'd really come back. My eyes remained focused on the road as it replayed in my head over and over and over again. Like a broken record, his voice sounding...genuine. Maybe he was being genuine. He'd been gone for ten years, after the night we got engaged. It was supposed to be the happiest night of my life, but instead I spent it filing police reports and with sleepless nights wondering who could've done it. Now I'm sitting here in this place, as the rain comes down, looking for him...
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