Feeling the contradiction of tears plummeting like heavy raindrops during June’s heat, while the sun’s exaggerated warmth is causing suffocation. The silliest reasons become immense source of frustration and the remains of strength start fading away, just like the view of sunset, and then dusk kicks in, and the shivering begins; partly due to the lack of warmth; and partly because fear starts emerging, and the only person desired to be nearby is the farthest away, and the words close to the tip of the tongue, ready to be uttered to that one person, are tucked back in, deep in, causing even the slightest shadow of comfort to disappear.
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