The dark room lights up beyond the street lights. There is nothing but the sound of rain, and at moments the people driving. Cars driving by going places, meeting others, while she just sits and stares. Staring out of the window into the stary night of the city. The Christmas lights in her room glow in the dark. Drip.Drip. The sound of the rain drops hitting the pavement. It’s relaxing. No worries, no fear, no nothing. Just the girl, the cars and the rain.


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