True Luna's Return
I focused on the sound, letting it envelop me, a fragile shield against the darkness that threatened to consume me.
Seven... eight... nine...
As the rain continued to fall, I clung to the sound, drawing strength from its simplicity. It was a small comfort, but in this moment, it was everything. The rain was a promise of renewal, a whisper of hope that, somehow, I would find a way to endure this nightmare and emerge on the other side.
Ten... eleven... twelve...
I closed my eyes, the sound of raindrops my anchor, grounding me in the present and keeping me tethered to the flicker of hope that still burned within my heart.
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