The rain is falling hard, thudding against the concrete and my umbrella was slowly blowing along with the wind. Raindrops hit my face as do my tears, the saddest lines replaying over my head. You are not here, nor will you ever be. I drop the umbrella on the ground and let the rain take over me, I scream my thoughts in the air, hoping it will take me and the pain away, as it did to you. - M.T.

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