I wish that the rain would stop
Description
The sweet aroma of caffeine and bitter-sweet taste of coffee accompanied Himchan inside his favorite café. Sitting at the table closest to the window, he stared outside. He watched the rain dance on the pavement as the people rushed by. Again, he waited for her to arrive. But, again she did not come.
Foreword
Hoping can only get you so far.
So,
how long will you keep hoping?
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