The rain is ticking on the window of the train, making a sweet and peaceful sound as I turn the page of my book. But then, the speaker announces the name of my train stop and I close the book.
Outside the rain it's persistent and obviously, I forgot my umbrella as always. You're an idiot, Anastasia...
Ugh, I can't wait to come back home and have a hot shower.
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