A
Face
in
the
Rain
A
soliloquy
of
recriminations
nostalgic
yearnings
and
bitter
moments.
Transient
thoughts
of
an
image
a
cleavage
and
a
pretty
face.
He
trudged
along
a
lonely
path
bordered
by
indifferent
trees.
The
light
inside
passed
through
grimy
windowpanes.
A
tap
dripped
obsessively
above
a
rusting
disgusting
sink.
A
large
TV
screen
waited
patiently
in
the
lounge.
She
glanced
his
way
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