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Rains and kisses - StoryTeller
“I miss the way the scent of the mud feels during the rains.” She smiled with her chin elevating towards the sky, acknowledging its presence. “I admire the way you romanticise about everything.” He chuckled. “Who doesn’t enjoy the rains?” “Being stuck in the traffic after that? Uh uh..” he shook his head in denial. “Why …