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As she stepped out into the rain, she felt the droplets weave a soothing melody on her skin, calming the turmoil within. The world slowed its pace, and the rain’s gentle touch seemed to whisper secrets, easing her heartache. She closed her eyes, letting the rain wash away her tears, and breathed in the scent of war earth, feeling alive. But then, a figure emerged from the misty veil, walking towards her with a familiar gait. Her heart skipped a beat as she hastened her pace, her soul yearning for reunion. She reached out a hand, expecting his warm touch, but grasped only air. She felt the sting of disappointment, the ache of longing, and the weight of her solitude.
