Once I was walking along the street between the houses and I smelled the smell of linden trees, I look at the sky and I see a bunch of flowers, they were petals from a rose, suddenly the sky turned black and a drop of rain fell on my face, I was passing a couple more steps it began to rain heavily, I opened my umbrella and started running home, I ran through deep puddles until suddenly I slipped and fell to my knees so much that I cried and the umbrella fell from my hand to the ground and I realizing that I had to go on, I tried to get up from the ground, I got up and before I did anything, I looked at my knees, they were broken and scratched, but you can do it, I have to go on, remembering my umbrella, I started looking for it and it rolled so much that it ended up in the grass, I took it and walked on, the rain stopped and a small smile appeared on my face, I looked at the sky and the sky was clear and the sun peeked out from under the clouds and that's how I got home.
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