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And then it stopped. The night grew silent, like all sound
was subdued, desperately gasping for air. She stared into the dimly lit
lamp by her gate and her heart beat faster. Sweat dripped down her forehead,
and her night gown stained remnants of her own anxiety and fear. The rain poured again and she could see vague splashes on the road lined up by seemingly
empty houses.
She glanced at the bed beside hers, and the innocent child
sleeping so peacefully was gone. The outline of the soft curls on his head and
his small body curled up, his face holding features so delicate and fragile
completely vanished, as if the wind blew him away with no verdict. What lay was
a dark, shapeless shadow casted on the wrinkled sheets. The echo of the rain rang in her ears and filled
her head. At that moment, she knew he would never return.
Trying to keep still, she closed her eyes and let the
unconscious take hold of her. The winds grew stale, and she knew she was not
alone. She was soon drifting off to sleep, unable to let the tranquility of the
night keep her mind at ease.
As she entered another dimension, the rain once more, poured
vigorously.
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