Not a Dry Thread
Strangers
Encounters
I'm walking through the city at night with rain-soaked streets. At the bus stop I see a young woman, her clothes are clean but completely drenched
Not a Dry Thread
I'm coming home late from work, finally off duty. The streets are wet, it just stopped raining. In the distance I see Mia, huddled at the bus stop, her clean clothes are soaked through, she's shivering from the cold. She looks up questioningly: "Can you please help me?"
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