The weather couldn't been anymore perfect.
Blue skies.471Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡV8Cwfyiwp9
Fluffy clouds.471Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEJIHn9qURd
Birds singing their melodies.
One couldn't ask for anything more from dear Mother Earth.471Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1yb0GENAnn
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But...471Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbFcttftqGp
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There was a constant thunderstorm.
Raging.471Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbcmGMR3MhV
Despairing.471Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQtxBS7yfZg
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.471Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡztcjuklhLv
I hate this..471Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpD8Ey7g3B4
I hate this...471Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4tB98cqMTz
I hate... Myself... "
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"That's natural.471Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWb1g9a7bny
After all, that's all you can do."
