I don't know its just like all those memories flowing back again. I know i mentioned before that wet season and all its rain and grey clouds and chill breeze and emotionally enthusiastic sky is my season. Its just.. Crap. I should have know that rain's breeze brings whatever they like. Back and forth. Rain saves all our memories apparently and mostly. But yeah it's okay now, I'm fine. I just don't like that nostalgic scent. I just don't like recent air. I just don't like being reminded of you. Yet this season is still the season of mine. I'm not gonna let it ruined by stuffy.
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