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Submitted to Contest #295
The rain was falling without end, steady and fine, as if trying to erase the outlines of the city. The street below the window was empty. Even the trees seemed tired. Buildings stood blind and damp, without a single light to suggest life. Everything had been rinsed out, reduced to gray. Even the cars—those few that passed—looked alike, as if the city no longer recognized them.He sat by the window. He didn’t move. In his hand, a cup of tea long gone cold. His gaze was somewhere far off, but it wasn’t searching. It resembled more a kind of wai...
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