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I love driving. Even more so when it's raining. Music playing in my car. That couple walking under their big umbrella, holding hands. The birds, resting in their homes. Streets, deserted. A scooter driving past - the driver, drenched. I roll my windows down only to be greeted by a lightning. And moments later, a thunder. Drops of rain, falling on my shoulder. The smell of damp air. And then I reach back home. I make a warm cup of coffee. Aaah! The little joys of life.
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I love driving. Even more so when it's raining. Music playing in my car. That couple walking under their big umbrella, holding hands. The birds, resting in their homes. Streets, deserted. A scooter driving past - the driver, drenched. I roll my windows down only to be greeted by a lightning. And moments later, a thunder. Drops of rain, falling on my shoulder. The smell of damp air.
And then I reach back home. I make a warm cup of coffee. Aaah! The little joys of life.