A random story on June 19th

While looking through the window, the clouds appeared heavy, dark, and even scary. There was a feeling of darkness and mystery. The wind was strong, the trees swayed nervously, and people quickened their steps. Something was in the air.

The first drop fell on my window, and I knew it was over. There was a strange feeling, as if I were one with the weather, and the rain was all the pain that I had finally let out.

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It rained for ten days.

It rained and it rained, but my heart was dry. I didn’t shed a tear, nor did I say a word.

I knew it was over, but I couldn’t bring myself to accept it. I was frozen, and so was my heart.

On the eleventh day, I went to see my sister. We talked for hours, but we didn’t bring up the topic.

She has her way of understanding these things without saying a word. She proposed we do our usual energy reading, but I told her I wasn’t up for it and left.

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The morning of day 12 arrived. I called my mother, and she told me she had been praying for me. She mentioned having a horrible dream the previous night where I was suffering.

Mothers have a way of understanding things.

I didn’t say anything. I carried on as if nothing had happened. It all felt like a bad dream.

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