The Present
(2)
It
rained today. And the rain reminded me of her. Of our love, how it drenched us
with all its strength. We were so wet and now it is all dried up and now only a
hope prevails that maybe, just maybe it will rain again and we will be drenched
again and maybe we will love again.
I also
saw a flower. I don’t know which kind or what flower it was. But it was red and
very bright. It reminded me of her, her smile. Her horrendous laughter which I made
so fun of. I miss that. She was all the colors in full brightness and now
without her everything seems so dull and without color. Like some supernatural
being has sucked out all the colors from my universe.
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