Whenever I cry, I always think of the rain, and I am reminded of why I like it so much. I like the rain because its sound shuts out all other sounds from the world and its cold raindrops numb me from all feeling. When I'm drenched head to toe, when I'm soaked down to the point where every pore on my skin is filled with water, when all that rain is pouring around me and enveloping the world in itself, nobody can see me cry, and nobody can hear me scream.
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