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Few drops of rain fell on the window and suddenly I felt like I missed you more than ever before. Maybe it was because of the weather, maybe not. Maybe the rain drops were intercepted by my mind as your tears going down your face and making wet that marble skin of yours. Maybe it was just a momentary and spontaneous feeling or maybe that feeling came out on the surface of my consciousness because I was pulling it out unconsciously.
Everything is so different now. We are both living in the same city and we see each other so rarely that sometimes (it seems to me) I feel empty. I walk in the streets and try to see everybody's face as if I am looking for something that looks familiar to me. Those faces that we used to ignore when we were together have become a non ignorable ritual of my reality. I remember that you were scared of those gray faces because the
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