Clouds of lust

So the night fell upon them, then the rain came down, slowly but then faster hitting the window pane as if it was drumming. The black of the night acting as a graveyard for their thoughts. The rain tuning in to their feelings, those irritable thoughts becoming more prominent, the dark clouds of their relationship…

Receipt no.6

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