Goodbyes are not forever
Goodbyes are not the end
They simply mean I'll miss you
Until we meet again.
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The Rain is beautiful. Isn't it?
At least, I find it stunning.
I love the way the wind howls, the trees dance. I love the storms, such anger and frustration being channelled into one, huge breakdown.
It reminds me of me, like I've said before.
I love when my clothes become rough and heavy against my skin, crimping together like unironed uniform.
I love when my breath appears before me like the smoke of a cigar, as if winter had withered it's way in early.
I love rain. It's true.
And guess what?
It's raining today.
The perfect day to go out, in an endless slumber where I'd be free of troubles, pain and misery.
I'd be calm, peaceful.
Like the rain.
So, ladies, gents, non binary friends.
I introduce to you shoto Todoroki's last words.
Goodbye, cruel world.
Thanks for everything.