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The sun greeted the earth with humility. It covered its rays with clouds to reduce the long strides of brightness from its yellow swords, to mellow down on its heat, to prolong her happiness and at the same time, her agony for going.
Today, as much as she wanted it to be like any other day, was different... cold.
Either the sun was sad that she still wants to leave and refused to help her turn from solid-liquid-gas by hiding its rays or it wanted to make her feel that painful process of slowly becoming invisible.