I don't know exactly what draws my heart towards it when it pours. The smell after a rainstorm. The sound it makes on the rooftops. How it feels on my skin.how it looks and reflects on the streets.It's like music to my heart. Bella feels the same way. We sat together ... In silence.
An ...."it Is Well With My Soul"...Moment"
What makes your soul well?
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