No rain

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain

I like watchin' the puddles gather rain

And all I can do is just pour some tea for two

and speak my point of view

But it's not sane, It's not sane...



The music on her playlist has changed.

It had to at some point. Tomorrow or today. Maybe yesterday. Maybe for the better.

She'll listen closely again. Pick up the melody. Sing in her head, hum along.
Maybe the melody is more beautiful now.




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