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This is a critical transition period in my life. Once, I was deeply in love with life, and I feel that my feelings have stopped at one place. In that night that passed between sleep and sleeplessness, those unpleasant memories and sweet memories came out and hurt me more and more. There is still no shortage of heavy rain that started early in the morning. So is the wind. The surrounding trees rustled in the wind I could clearly hear the sound of the rain amidst the grinding noise. I fell in love with that voice from my childhood. I think my first memory of the sound of rain and a rain was when I got into Sethang Naide’s cart and came to Ambagahwela junction from Rotawewa. But, I never thought that the Rota lake that I fell in love with and filled with rain would have such an impact on my life.
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