And not just a drizzle... I'm talking full-blown, I'm-tempted-to-run-and-hide rain. Something about it is mystical and watching the pretty trees sway to unthinkable lenghts from the window is somewhat liberating. I love being soaked by the rain when it comes down suddenly in the summer, and being under the covers, watching the rain in the winter. Strange, huh? That's just how opposite from the rest of the world I am. Take it or leave it. But whatever you do, just give it a chance.
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