THIS IS NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE. If ever this story appeared to be like one of those teenage tales about love and high school, then you got it all wrong. All I can say about that stuff is: "been there, done that".
Truth be told, this is all about love for college, after high school—well actually, this is about the story of a girl, (no, not a girl, not yet a woman, but almost getting there), who "used" to define herself as a girl who cried a river and drowned the whole world.
However, as of this moment, the flood has dried up and we can all go out and feel the sunshine again.
Therefore I dedicate this story to all, who has had, or who is having a rainy day, and also to those who will be experiencing their very own stormy days and nights.
As the song goes; "There's a rainbow always after the rain"
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