The weather couldn't been anymore perfect.
Blue skies.507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT8TTQLhHQi
Fluffy clouds.507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUqae6I5Fx3
Birds singing their melodies.
One couldn't ask for anything more from dear Mother Earth.507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡw4iy6br44B
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But...507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfZfH4UoRkN
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There was a constant thunderstorm.
Raging.507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlK6uPq6bq1
Despairing.507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvjAmHugYH3
A storm where one can't see, but only they themselves can feel.
No matter the amount of self-assurance they can apply.
That thunderstorm can't be qelled, unless there was an answer.
Good or bad.
An answer is all they need.
"I hate this.507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeCcjWTzJlM
I hate this..507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5RADD2CYxo
I hate this...507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcNYJ5TLUwZ
I hate... Myself... "
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"That's natural.507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe62At4Udvt
After all, that's all you can do."
