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"She was walking in the rain. Even though she held an umbrella above her head, she still felt coldness, as if water was covering her body. Although raindrops couldn't reach her, there was wetness on her cheeks. The storm was closing in but she couldn't hide, she couldn't escape it, for the storm was inside of her."Do you know this feeling when you want to escape harmful things, problems, sadness, but no matter what you do it seems impossible? Then you realize that as you are the source, you are your own biggest enemy.Another part of my series in which I practise lightand yea, I used the umbrella as the extension of the composition this time, I needed to include a small figure of the girl heheEDIT: I applied minor changes to stuff that bothered me