kimberry
She smiled up at the sky, it was raining and she loved it. There was nothing better than standing in the night, the dark skies hugging you with the rain, each dark, cold drop caressing you, loving you. Holding you tighter and warmer than any other human.
It was absolutely tipping it down, pouring in fact. And she loved it.
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