I watched the rain stream across the window in little rivulets with sunshine coming through. For me, the rain has always been an emotional thing that makes me very happy. However, living with the fact that it will never last forever breaks my heart. The slow falling rain reminds me of the time when my father and I would just watch the rain until it stopped. It has been a warm memory ever since.
— Manasa Rao
Love was just a word
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