On the way back, it all came down in torrents and it was warm. I walked through the rain. The streets were almost empty, my feet wet from the water. Slightly disgusted by the dirt mixed into the soup my shoes were swimming through, the lights looked so beautiful and the buildings were so tall and there were so many people I didn't know.
On the way back, it all came down in torrents and it was warm. I walked through the rain. The streets were almost empty, my feet wet from the water. Slightly disgusted by the dirt mixed into the soup my shoes were swimming through, the lights looked so beautiful and the buildings were so tall and there were so many people I didn't know.
Leyla Yenirce
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