The weather couldn't been anymore perfect.
Blue skies.507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkdyiFuCmfO
Fluffy clouds.507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlxf7905N1w
Birds singing their melodies.
One couldn't ask for anything more from dear Mother Earth.507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOn8N92JMWL
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But...507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8F9wcSneDx
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There was a constant thunderstorm.
Raging.507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSTs6XRTMms
Despairing.507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTpW2ZbFQND
A storm where one can't see, but only they themselves can feel.
No matter the amount of self-assurance they can apply.
That thunderstorm can't be qelled, unless there was an answer.
Good or bad.
An answer is all they need.
"I hate this.507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrBQWAIQM9H
I hate this..507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxOGYpCt4hK
I hate this...507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtLXm2HJbZk
I hate... Myself... "
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"That's natural.507Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvJ4pXs5eBl
After all, that's all you can do."
