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... aid in a deep voice. we’ll be leaving once the rain stops.
How could hiding from the rain inside feel the same as hiding from the rain under the eaves?
There was a flower shop opposite, and the owner moved some of the flowers in front of the door into the house. In the blurry rain and fog, the delicate and beautiful flowers glowed with an ambiguous color.
As the door opened and closed, the crisp sound of the wind chimes reverberated in the air of this small southern coast ...
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