C162 What Should Come will Eventually Come
As expected, a torrential downpour came. The city was shrouded in rain and fog, but it was also real. In the distance, the neon lights were flashing. In the rain, it was exceptionally enchanting and beautiful.
She had not a shred of nostalgia for the city.
He was forced to come and now he couldn't wait to leave.
The clock on the wall ticked slowly. He had never felt that time passed so slowly
