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The sky is grey and the rain pounds against my umbrella. I walk through the garden with purpose, my yellow boots squelching in the wet earth. My long hair clings to my neck beneath my hooded raincoat, a bright splash of colour on this gloomy day.

I've always loved rainy days like this. The smell of damp soil and the sound of raindrops on leaves is like music to me. It's a time for introspection, for letting thoughts and feelings wash away with the rain.

But even in the midst of this tranquility, I feel a sense of unease. There's something beneath the surface that I'm trying to ignore. Something that threatens to disrupt my peaceful world.