The weather couldn't been anymore perfect.
Blue skies.508Please respect copyright.PENANAsVjUWtULl2
Fluffy clouds.508Please respect copyright.PENANAHITEjNLYY1
Birds singing their melodies.
One couldn't ask for anything more from dear Mother Earth.508Please respect copyright.PENANAGZ2yZCD5GA
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But...508Please respect copyright.PENANAc6HOLeuyum
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There was a constant thunderstorm.
Raging.508Please respect copyright.PENANAy1bFn9yiCY
Despairing.508Please respect copyright.PENANA8xwz2go3F8
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.508Please respect copyright.PENANAqmjWIVCtLs
I hate this..508Please respect copyright.PENANAqCGp7xWzcH
I hate this...508Please respect copyright.PENANAb4gw7gyb0I
I hate... Myself... "
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"That's natural.508Please respect copyright.PENANAVzBPfaVAWQ
After all, that's all you can do."