I felt it begin to drip out of my ears and down the side
of my neck.
It trickled slowly at first and began to gain the speed of
a small river.
My shirt began to get quite wet but I wasn't sure of
what to do.
It didn't hurt but it was strange to say the least. I think
you'd agree.
I must have been standing there at least a good ten to
fifteen minutes.
When it stopped I looked down at the small pool at
my feet.
I saw memories and faces in ever collected drop on
the ground.
I felt like I had been given a new start as I began to
walk home.
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