The sky turned gray as if to mock my grieve...
The clouds blocked sunlight as if to desist light in my darkness...
Rain drummed on the roof as tears ran down my cheeks...
People used to say rain can make one sad.
I doubt the worst of rains is going to make me any sadder.
Nor will the best of sunshine improve my day.
It is just weird, that before today, when I led a happy life, the summer lived up to its name and the sun shone restlessly.
And now that I'm heavyhearted, Mother Nature sent the rain dripping.
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