Rain (Street Short)

imageI left without saying goodbye. I never called. And then I see her in the damn pouring rain and I hide in my car? What kind of man does that? What kind of man does that? What did she ever see in me, and why did it scare the hell out of me so much? (See more Street Shorts here.)

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