Rain.

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MatureOngoing5m

Last published Sat, Jun 4, 2016

And one day, everything was the same: jokes, conversation, nudges. I never stopped to think once about foreign relations. Never hesitated at all to stop and think about possible interruptions. And I sure as hell didn't even stop to think about my upcoming death. And it all started with rain.

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