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"Empathetic Raindrops" by sylviau
He paused from his silent, motionless vigil by the window to softly caress a single red rose that stood in a vase, which rested on the windowsill. At his touch, the majestic flower wilted, and its gentle petals drooped. He sighed again, and stared out the window once more. Grey pets are often misunderstood. It is not misfortune that causes this depressing atmosphere...

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