Woke up to pitter pattering rain outside my window. With my eyes shut I pulled up the blinds. I lay there listening to the soft rain, reveling in the bright grey light. I picked up one of the books I'd fallen asleep next to and began to read. Several pages in the rain softened even more, distant and light, matching the mood for the snowfall
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