Dear Rain,
You wet my shoes, car, and wallet today. You made it unpleasant to drive, and I had trouble seeing through my windshield. When I prayed that you would go away, you only rained harder.
You make me feel lazy, and want to stay in bed all day. I read all day in bed when I should of been productive looking for a job.
I am leaving you in the next few days for snow. I hope you will die down by the time I come back.
I don't really hate you, but I miss the sunshine.
Sincerely,
Hang
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