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It rained tears that dayFrom that last day of monsoon, her life fell into a complete darkness. They felt she wouldn't open her eyes. He's gone.It rained tears that day7 years ago in Suture Drabble Contest More Like This
Both loved rains. In monsoons, their routine was getting and having fun. He always asked, "How can a sky cry?" She always replied with a smile accompanying clouds' joyful tears for their unconditional love. But now of grief as he was dead in a blast.
Sarah, a mother in the lap of her mother, finally opened her wet eyes. All she saw was darkness of eternal night and his son as a shining star in the sky.
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I hope this letter finds you in good health and that all is well with Mrs. Claus. Before I begin, I apologize if this is not the proper way to introduce myself, but I feel an overwhelming urge to be brutally honest.
I usually contact my clients through e-mail, so I hope you can appreciate the fact that your present accommodations, well within the borders of North Pole, make you a very hard to spam. I don't suppose you even have a phone line. I imagine that even snail-mail is delivered to you only once a year. Therefore, I'm taking advantage of this "dear Santa" bullshit to make sure I get to you. Here's the deal.
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