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JadeEyedCalico

Raindrops

Once upon a time, we were all just children watching raindrops race. We'd cheer them on as they collected droplet after droplet, comforted by the steady pattering against the window. It bore no significance, and yet we'd still feel happiness when that drop slipped off the end of the glass. What happened to them? To the children who could find joy in any storm?

I am 21 years or older.