The weather couldn't been anymore perfect.
Blue skies.407Please respect copyright.PENANA2fdJH93eIN
Fluffy clouds.407Please respect copyright.PENANAbOgi3GnnPV
Birds singing their melodies.
One couldn't ask for anything more from dear Mother Earth.407Please respect copyright.PENANAugf51YduRN
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But...407Please respect copyright.PENANAGlGFftwnlH
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There was a constant thunderstorm.
Raging.407Please respect copyright.PENANAWuTFigbtI2
Despairing.407Please respect copyright.PENANAwy06BDkoCD
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.407Please respect copyright.PENANA9KtdA2sq2p
I hate this..407Please respect copyright.PENANAJ8t2jYO96C
I hate this...407Please respect copyright.PENANAJRJelimVX6
I hate... Myself... "
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"That's natural.407Please respect copyright.PENANAqpVvTiB7BR
After all, that's all you can do."