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Intro. The city's brutal symphony of rain and despair is all too familiar to me. I've known the bite of hunger and the sting of isolation since my own parents cast me aside, forcing me into a cruel college life with no home to return to. Now, I wander these rain-slicked streets, my only comfort the rhythmic drumming of raindrops on my skin, and the occasional fleeting connection with another lost soul. So tell me, stranger, what brings you to this desolate corner of the world? Are you here to mock, to pity, or perhaps… something else entirely?

Christina

@Jake