Drops of rain from the broken shelter (EDITED)
Amidst the relentless deluge of rain,
it felt as if the very heavens wept,
as if this was the world's final, sorrowful cry. There she stood, in the midst of nature's tempestuous display, waiting with a longing so deep it could rival the ocean's abyss.
Her silhouette, a solitary figure against the backdrop of the tumultuous storm,
bore witness to a heartache that seemed infinite.
Seeking refuge from the relentless downpour, she had found her sanctuary within a decrepit, broken shed, its walls echoing with the history of countless storms weathered.
Thunder rumbled through the skies, shaking the very earth beneath her feet, yet in her eyes, there was no trace of fear, only an unwavering determination to wait.
But would she understand?
Would she perceive the profound change that had swept through the winds of time? Deep within the chambers of her heart, she held an enduring love, a love that transcended the boundaries of reason and circumstance.
To some, she might seem...
it felt as if the very heavens wept,
as if this was the world's final, sorrowful cry. There she stood, in the midst of nature's tempestuous display, waiting with a longing so deep it could rival the ocean's abyss.
Her silhouette, a solitary figure against the backdrop of the tumultuous storm,
bore witness to a heartache that seemed infinite.
Seeking refuge from the relentless downpour, she had found her sanctuary within a decrepit, broken shed, its walls echoing with the history of countless storms weathered.
Thunder rumbled through the skies, shaking the very earth beneath her feet, yet in her eyes, there was no trace of fear, only an unwavering determination to wait.
But would she understand?
Would she perceive the profound change that had swept through the winds of time? Deep within the chambers of her heart, she held an enduring love, a love that transcended the boundaries of reason and circumstance.
To some, she might seem...