dull rain | iii

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Before he knew it, weeks had went by.

To him, however,
it felt all too quick and slow.

Still, the sun continued its cycle.
Still, the days continued to pass.
Still, the world continued to revolve.

Sometimes, he would wonder if he would spend the rest of his life like this, in an endless pattern.

"How dull..."

He blinked as he realized that.

"But it's better this way..."

His voice trailed off uncertainly.

"Is it?"

"..."

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