Pluviophile

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It was a rainy day, in New York no less.

One held a cup of coffee, wishing for the rain to stop.

One held a hand full of old books, savouring the moment.

short story #98
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ᴵⁿ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵃʳᵐˢ. ⁽ᴮ.ᴱ⁾

"And that's when I realized, it was in your arms that I felt safest." This book feels like a walk in the rain. This book feels like a warm hug. This book feels like a autumn night.

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