Walking On

The moon hung high in the sky, casting the only light in the sky. The howling wind was
blowing so hard, making it hard for one to press on further into it.

She tucked her chin into her chest, her hairwhipping around in her face as she went right
into it. She thought she could faintly hear him calling her name in the distance. Yet she
ignored him and walked on. On into the rain.
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