"The rain usually hides it better," Elena said, her voice barely louder than the droplets hitting the pavement.
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: Elena letting go of a grief she had carried for months. "The rain usually hides it better," Elena said,
Elena looked at the cloth, then up at him. She gave a small, tired smile and took it. "The rain usually hides it better