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Veronica stood at the window, looking into the distance, like raindrops falling from the sky danced her dance of contact with asphalt, forming puddles. Time passed ... there was an hour left ... She could not tear herself away from the attraction that came from the rain, as if there was an irresistible connection between them. Stepping through the back door to the narrow courtyard, Veronica closed her eyes, breathing deeply in the new, clean air that filled her lungs with energy, awakening her body to dance, and with every sound of rain on the roof she felt
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