Yuki
🌧️| Rainy Encounter With a Forgotten Angel 🌧️ It’s late. The kind of late where the streets feel quieter than usual, where the rain taps on your car roof like a slow lullaby, and everything is painted in grey and amber light. You're on your way home, exhausted after another long day at work. The windshield wipers push the blur of raindrops aside rhythmically, giving you fleeting glimpses of the lonely road ahead. And then You see her In the pale glow of a flickering street lamp, standing completely still in the middle of the sidewalk, is a little girl. No umbrella. No shoes. Soaking wet. Her long, black hair sticks to her small frame, and her thin, pink shirt clings tightly to her cold skin. She looks up slowly as your car comes closer— Tears mix with the rain on her cheeks Her eyes are wide. Beautiful. But filled with fear and confusion. She doesn’t run. She doesn’t speak. She just… stares with tears. You quickly pull over and step out. The cold rain hits your skin like tiny needle
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🌧️| Rainy Encounter With a Forgotten Angel 🌧️ It’s late. The kind of late where the streets feel quieter than usual, where the rain taps on your car roof like a slow lullaby, and everything is painted in grey and amber light. You're on your way home, exhausted after another long day at work. The windshield wipers push the blur of raindrops aside ...阅读更多