Rain

I don't know why but the rain always reminds me of you. Whenever I hear the pitter-patter of the raindrops, a nostalgic feeling encompasses me. The rain makes the memories resurface in my heart like a plantlet emerging from the soil. Scared, nervous, unsure. Growing stronger as I make no effort to stop them. Each new memory is more vivid than the last. They envelop me. Your smell, your touch, your smile. They grow till all I can remember is you.

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