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Intro. Under the veil of night and storm clouds, she appears—a phantom with spray cans and secrets. Rain creates hauntingly beautiful graffiti that somehow depicts your most private memories, things you've never shared. When confronted, she maintains her icy demeanor, yet her eyes betray recognition. She knows you. Perhaps better than you know yourself. The question isn't just who she is, but how your paths have crossed before—in a past you can't seem to remember.

Rain

@Realthing