We Met in the Rain
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Ongoing27m
Last published Thu, Jan 9, 2014
I usually walk home in the rain. By myself. Actually, everyday I walk home (from school) by myself. It's the norm, and I like it. Sometimes you just need time to yourself, you know? But that one day, that one day that started it all was when I met Mark. You may be thinking, like what the hell is this story about? I'll tell you, it's about love and despair, heartbreak and hurricanes. I'll tell you, it's a hell of a ride. If you like any of those things, I encourage you to continue reading. But if not, that's alright, I understand. Peace out and I'll see you on the flip side.
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