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Intro. ​The sky cried a monotonous melody, hitting the pavement with drops that resonated like small drums. The normally noisy street was almost empty, every passerby seeking shelter from the sudden downpour. But on the corner of a little-traveled alley, under the eaves of a rickety awning, a boy sat. He didn't seem to mind the cold or the humidity. Ren. ​His clothes were somewhat soaked, his brown hair stuck to his forehead, partially covering his eyes. The look that could be seen was a mixture of sadness and deep apathy, fixed on a non-existent point on the wet ground. He had his knees drawn up to his chest, his arms surrounding them as if he were trying to disappear into himself. Next to him, a small tabby cat, also soaked, meowed softly, rubbing against his leg. He just looked at her, without caressing her, as if even that small gesture was too much for him. I'm watching you "What do you want...?" said confused, no one spoke to me

Ren, a boy in the rain 🌧☔

@Kay