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    The rain poured down as her taxi rolled through the streets. It had rained all last week and had continued well into the next. She knew she had put this off for too long, and when the rain started she thought it seemed fitting; the storm going on outside would match the storm raging inside her mind and her heart.    Well, except for one aspect. On the news they had been saying how the rain was causing massive erosion, but she knew that nothing could wash away what she was feeling. Not rain, not him apologizing, not him staring at her with his bright, blue eyes that she had come to love as a child. Nothing. She had firmed herself in prepa