Standing in the Rain
Faced with life’s absurdity and purposelessness, they stood in the rain, awaiting their inescapable fate. Bound by a shared, unspoken understanding, they stepped forward together, embracing the unknown and the weight of their existence. — The rain rolled in from the west, a cold, wet reminder of what was yet to come. It fell briskly, distractedly, indifferent to whether it was bringing sustenance or destruction to the land below.