Tears And Rain -

Leo stood under the rusted awning of a closed bookstore, watching the street flood. He had spent the last hour walking aimlessly, trying to outrun a heavy heart. The rain was his perfect cover.

Neither of them spoke at first. The thunder rolled in the distance, filling the gap between them. Leo reached into his coat and pulled out a dry, folded handkerchief. He extended his hand. Tears and Rain

Elena looked at the cloth, then up at him. She gave a small, tired smile and took it. Leo stood under the rusted awning of a

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