Clutching the umbrella, she departed into the rain, fading away.

Raindrops seemed to pierce Leon’s chest, torment etched in every droplet.

Why!

A ceaseless cascade of ruin, depriving him of every blessing. Was isolation his sole destiny, devoid of life’s sweetness?

A car’s hum permeated the air from behind, but he remained unmoved. Whoever approached, he paid no heed.

A figure alighted, an umbrella extended, shielding him from the downpour.

and saw Lois

time no see,”

splashed as she

them both, her attire surrendering to the wet

morning arrived,

Loss Brain.” Contemplation led to decision,

an absence—her

had instructed the cleaner to

Having scoured every nook, Millie

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