[Darren doesn't like settlements. Too many people, too many faces he doesn't know, too big of a target. But the rain drives him in, looking for shelter until it's passed. But even then, he's grateful for the rainfall, the water. It's a sign of hope, he thinks, though he can't tell what he's hoping for anymore. Another day after the next, maybe.
He hears the complaint, even though it wasn't directed to him, or anyone in particular.]
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He hears the complaint, even though it wasn't directed to him, or anyone in particular.]
Most people see rain as a blessing.