Dear Rain,
You have worn out your welcome. I realize that you don't always stick around the entire day, but the constant unexpected popping in is getting old. You appear in the morning, stop by for lunch, or ruin my evenings and it has to stop. We need to take a break and give ourselves time to miss each other. I want you to go far far away, like perhaps Kansas or Missouri where they haven't seen you in a long time and probably wouldn't mind a visit. Ok? Ok! Thanks!
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