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I am floating, like a fool, walking alone in the rainy street, people in twos and threes, holding umbrellas, when passing by me, always a curious look at me.

I envied those couples who could hold umbrellas and walk together in the rain, but the happy smiles on their faces were constantly stabbing at my heart.

This time, I lost a crushing defeat, lost nothing. I don't know what I have left