Lilia POVThe rain felt like a personal insult. It didn’t fall like rain normally should—calm, refreshing, and gentle. No, the rain pounded down in sheets, as if the sky had finally snapped and decided to unleash its fury on everything below.It came down hard, thumping against roofs, slapping against windows, stinging my skin, and sneaking into every little crack it could find. The street had transformed into a slick, muddy river, swallowing bits of garbage and spitting them back out in the gutter. My sneakers, once white, were now a dull brown and completely drenched. Water seeped in through the holes in my worn soles, making my socks squish with every step. My jacket, which I’d picked up secondhand a couple of years ago, clung to me like wet paper, heavy and useless. My hair lay flat against my forehead, dripping into my eyes. I attempted to raise the collar around my neck, but it proved entirely ineffective.Nothing could keep out the cold anymore, not even the weather's chill
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