There's a window at my work that is always stormy. It's two paned and somehow condensation is trapped inside and no matter how hard we try and clean it, we will always feel like it's raining when we sit in front of it.
I know a girl like that.
She used to be clear, nice, understanding, but got it into her head that her life was hard, she didn't deserve the hardships that came her way, and now she's right.
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