I don't know how to put my feelings into words... i want to say indescribable, but that has a happy connotation.

just like Buffy changed
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Its raining. A cool, soft trickle. The rain paints everything with a thin layer of water. It brings out the green so wonderfuly. I wish you were here. I wish we could sit in an open tea-house somewhere in the mountains in Japan. Not to talk, but to listen; To listen to the soft music spoken by the rain. I miss you.


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