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That’s when something breaks. Not loudly. Not dramatically. Just quietly. I turn around. And I walk out. The rain hits my face before the tears do. I don’t remember leaving the building. I don’t remember the elevator. I just remember running. My heels slip against the pavement. Cars blur past. The red dress clings to me. Heavy. Humiliating. My phone buzzes again. Madison. I don’t look. I can’t. My chest tightens. My vision blurs.

ue it's me, Rainbow Then she stopped and looked back at me I was crying profusely already Ma'am Nina : when did you become so big headed Blue? You've been dying to see her for years and now that she's right in front of you, you're acting like a pervert just because she is not looking the same Ma'am Nina was angry and Prince Adrian was just staring in shock Blue : please, I don't understand Me: I'm Rainbow, it's me. I'm not dead. The grey ditch brought me here and erased my memory. That's why I didn't remember you at all. That's why I became evil

Her muscles trembled violently beneath her, threatening to give way at any moment. Her vision swam, the world blurring and darkening around her, but she clenched her teeth and forced herself forward anyway. "Run Elara! Run far away!! Run until the memories can’t find you!!! The rain intensified, transforming the world into streaks of gray and silver, headlights from distant roads reflecting like ghostly apparitions. Blood seeped from the cuts on her skin, washing away with the rain, trailing faint, dissolving lines behind her, evidence of her existence already being erased.

--- With new memories. And somewhere between the rain, the flowers, and the silent shelves, a new story had just begun.

The rain began to pour down heavily, and all the people who were actually souls continued to go down a straight path. From left to right, I was touched, and different memories flitted through my head. Within me, something called my name, but I couldn’t hear. The chilling rain drenched me from head to toe, soaking me to the bone. I shivered, but kept on walking. Talia. I needed to see her. The fat woman, I had to revenge on her, but I needed peace first. A little girl touched me, and memories of a larger man assaulting me filled my head, and tears sprang to my eyes. I only wanted to rest. I wanted to close my eyes, and let those painful memories leave me. They were too much.

The image on the screen trembled violently, and that warm memory shattered like a mirror. The fog of memory finally lifted. Clarity of the memory came hand in hand with immense agony; I felt myself dying, this machine was draining the life out of me. That suffocating rainy night was finally revealed to the world without reservation! Rain poured down in sheets. The image shook violently; it was the younger me, backing away in terror. "Stay back... please, stay back!" I fell into the muddy water, staring in horror at the dark figure approaching me. Although the heavy rain and blurred vision obscured the person's face...

Rain poured relentlessly, and I stared at my phone, irritated by Terence's last text. [I'm busy today. Can't be there with you. Head home and help me pick someone up at the service area.] I turned off the screen as memories of those rainy days flooded my mind. When I was ten, my mom leapt from the 18th floor, her body broken and alone in the rain. Blood and tears flowed from her eyes. My dad glanced at her, cursed under his breath, and pulled me away.

My vision blurs again as something else begins to surface. Something older and deeper. A memory I’ve tried so hard to bury. But right now…I can’t stop it. ~~~~ I was seven years old and it was raining hard just like this. I was standing near the door, my small hands gripping the edge of my shirt, my whole body shaking. Not from the cold, but from fear. “Please…please don’t do this…” my mom’s voice was broken, desperate, barely holding together. I looked outside, and she was right there, on her knees….in the rain.

"Yes, I was blind and deaf. I regret it… Help me. I'll spend the rest of my life making up for what I did." Elijah stayed silent for so long that Theodore assumed he wouldn't reply. Eventually, Elijah turned away. "We'll talk later. Get some sleep first." After the door closed, Theodore tossed and turned in bed. The patterns on the ceiling twisted under the influence of the liquor, transforming into the entangled figures of Calista and Sebastian. He sat up abruptly, suddenly noticing a burnt smell. Smoke seeped in through the door crack as frantic footsteps and screams erupted outside. "Fire! Run!" someone shouted.

It had to delete the "keys." "Dante, let go! You have to let go!" "I... love... the smell... of rain..." His voice flickered in her mind, a fading signal. "Remember... the word... B..." "Mistletoe!" Bianca wailed. The terminal erupted. A localized EMP burst outward, shattering the glass and sending shards of screen flying into the wind. The low-frequency hum stopped instantly. The silence that followed was deafening, broken only by the whistling gale.