Falling rain
I spent the train ride on the phone. I could not read. I listened to the stories I needed to until things became clearer.
It wasn't long before the rain arrived and we had to stop. It was good while it lasted. I have this strong urge to keep running. When the rain came, everything dissolved into it. Yellow trees swayed.
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