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…it was a fine, cool, rainy and mesmerizing evening. The clouds had stopped their love making but still stuck together leaving no space for the light to pass through. The Sun behind those clouds should have lost patience and gone home to rest by then. She stood still before her canvas with palette of all colors. She was drawing the outline of the picture she wants to draw and the clouds and breeze were giving colors to that painting in her mind. Sh...
