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The rain theory

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admiration café overcoming personalthoughts rainstorm selflove

Five strangers. One storm.

Pulled together by the rain, they all seek shelter in the same small café - strangers with broken lives, hiding from the world.
Because some people are thunder.
Some are lightning.
And some are the kind of rain that changes everything.(CC) Atribución No Comercial Sin Obras Derivadas

admiration café overcoming personalthoughts rainstorm selflove

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