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The rain is quietly tapping against the windowpane. On a day like this, a view that seems slightly detached from reality comes into sight, or maybe it doesn't. A different kind of coffee, a guitar touched for the first time in ages. Nothing special is happening, yet my heart alone is slowly unraveling. A light-rain day that nestles close to such a moment in time.