I don’t know who is changing , is it me or you.

It rained, it was unusual.Clouds were thick and dark, we heard some dogs bark. Large thunderstorm instilled horror in my heart whatever hope was left within was snatched away by nature. Rain drops felt bigger and heavier. Look at the irony, the water that used to quench my thirst is hurting me now the most. What used to shed light to show me the way, is dark now leading me astray.
I don’t know who is changing, is it me or you.

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