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The Pluviophile
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Ongoing, First published Oct 19, 2016
Some people come into our lives like a summer breeze-warm, fleeting, and gone before we can grasp them. Others stay, carving themselves into the rhythm of our days, like the steady hum of rain against a window.

This is the story of Rain, a girl named after the thing she loves most. The rain has always been her solace, a companion that never left-until she met him. Their story wasn't ordinary; it unfolded like an unexpected downpour on a clear day. With him, she felt something new, something that made her heart race like raindrops pelting against the pavement.

But fate has a way of playing its own cruel games. What began like a beautiful storm soon faded into a passing drizzle, leaving her longing for the downpour that once made her feel alive. And now, as the years have passed, she wonders-when the rain falls again, will he be there? Will he share his umbrella with someone who will bring him the kind of happiness they once dreamed of?

This book began in 2016, a story paused in time, now finding its way back in 2025.

Author: heiressywrites
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SUN SHOWER (Feathers and Feelings 1) [Editing]

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I hated the rain. I hate its sound, it's humid, it's feeling. I feel like the things we can do are limited when it is raining. I hate the people who say they love the rain but open an umbrella when it pours. I hate how the rain makes me feel... lonely. I am Aruna Loraine Costa, I grew up independently but there is one thing that frightens me. Loneliness. My parents left the world when I was very young. I lived with my Uncle with his family. I didn't feel that I was loved. I am merely a shadow walking behind them. I thought that I had the life I deserved. I did not ask for more. I embraced what I had. Not until he entered my life. I never thought that my life was dark, lonely, and cold. That my nights were miserable and deafening. That my thoughts were dangerous and terrifying. He made me realize that I yearned for something. That I yearned for his love to pour on me. He was the storm I wasn't ready for. But instead of opening an umbrella, I opened my heart for him to shower with his love. Started: 08/02/23 Finished: 02/28/24