C103 Touching

The sound of the rain was like a small piece of music, moving one's heart.

Listening quietly, however, made one's heart grow more and more sorrowful.

Tears welled up in her eyes. Thinking of her own viciousness when she fell into the water, and the weight of her remorse, she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Faintly looking out of the window at the drizzling rain and swaying branches