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I can feel time running down my face in tiny droplets. Moments from the past coming back in little bits. Raining on me as I go about my day. Something inside of me has decided today is a good day to reconcile the books.
The weight of nostalgia drips like rain, each drop a memory resurfacing as the day unfolds. As reflections emerge, there’s a sense of urgency to confront the past. A quiet determination stirs within, prompting a reconciliation of experiences, allowing for healing and clarity amidst the gentle downpour of time's fleeting moments.