Creative Writing: Raine

        
        Its summer afternoon, the sun deep below the horizon casting a warm, golden glow across the sky. The gentle breeze carried the sweet smell of coconut tree, mingle with the distant sound of my cousins laughter echoing in our big farm. As i took a sip of my steaming coffee, its rich, earthy flavor danced on my tongue, while the soft, fluffy blanket wrapped around me offered a comforting embrace, the sooting melody of a piano filled the air, each note resonating deeply within me. In that moment, the world seemed to slow down, and i was developed by a sense of contentment and happiness. 

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