My life without me (My Life Without Me) (№ 131773)

It's you... With your eyes closed, in the rain. You never thought you'd do something like that. You've never seen... I do not know how to describe it... one of those who admires the moon, or sits for hours, staring at the waves or dawn, or... well, you know what kind of people I'm talking about. But maybe not. Still, you like to stand like this, fighting the cold, feeling the water seeping through the shirt and skin. To feel the ground softened beneath your feet... and smell... and the sound of drops hitting the leaves. What they say in the books that you have not read. It's you. Who would have thought? You...