It was a cold November morning. It had rain all night and was still raining, the roads were wet and there was a chill in the air...
On this cold wet day, she was sitting by the window looking at the rain beating against the window. A strong wind was fighting its way into the horizon, mercilessly beating everything that came in its way... the trees bending at the wind's will. She closed her eyes and took in the silence that had quietly enveloped her. Every now and then she could hear the windows shudder when the wind got strong. She stretched out her palms and placed them on the cold glass... she could feel the chilly dampness through the glass. Letting out a long sigh, she stepped back and stared at the window pane fogging up. She hugged herself and a strange restlessness took over her.
She felt the need to do something. She wasn't sure what it would be but she new it had to be something...
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