I think we've discussed this before? But I'm not really sure. I'm a huge fan of grey days. The kind of day when you can't see your shadow, where it feels like the lights have dimmed, and everything is quiet except for the sound of the rain. There's also a smell that comes with a storm. Do you know what I mean? It's pleasant. Sort of sharp. Maybe it's the smell of asphalt. Maybe it's the smell of the grime of the city being washed away.
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