Anxious in the Rain

Noon grins and gives hope full of promise. The weather that humans on the face of the earth really like. I was like that too, the brightness of the day was like extending my palm to the flickering of a campfire. So warm, so comfortable.

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However, unexpectedly, also not asked for. A glimpse of black began to decorate the white sky that was so coveted. The breeze can be felt on the shoulders and head. People's faces looked anxious and raised their heads. Oh, the wheel times are turning too fast.

The black began to invite its friends to gather as if to tell that something was coming. One by one, humans began to be instigated by it. These weak creatures are helpless to the existing reality.

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The wind began to blow, pushing the languid green leaves. Scattered, flying, road dust began to sting the noses of people walking.

The traders looked resigned as the sky began to shed tears. Whether it's tears of joy, whether it's sadness, only God knows.

The falling water is getting countless. Light exploded somewhere, coloring the dark afternoon. Depicting a moment in the increasingly dark sky.