Chapter 35.

Rain can always hide tears. ~ Nathaniel Axel.

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The raindrops under the lights look so beautiful. The water that falls is accepted by the earth with pleasure. Even though they have to work hard to accommodate, the earth doesn't complain. Plants also seem to cheer for the rain that gives life. But the rain seemed to understand very well with a broken heart once again. Even though it can't heal wounds, but at least the rain understands, if anyone wants to hide the tears.

A pair of eyes as dark as the night never took their eyes off the raindrops that kept falling. In the gazebo in front of a young man's house, he enjoyed the smell of wet earth in silence. The face that always looks handsome, now there are some bruises that are clearly visible. His eyes were gloomy, as if he had a lot of words to say. But I can't. Her lips are closed. Maybe because of the wound on the corner of his lips, or because he really doesn't want to make a sound.