My dearest,
It's middle of August and it rainned all day. I wore my orange raincoat like I did in July. Eiry. Always this word in my mind. All summer is Eiry. And everyday I'm trying to forget you and I look out of the window and it's misty and it's foggy and it's Eiry and I come home from the gym wearing my orange raincoat, in August, like I wore in July, like you wore in July, and I'm looking for you in every guy in a grey wet shirt and everybody wears umbrellas, nobody faces the rain. I just wish it was sunny, I think I wouldn't think of you as often if it was sunny and Soko says that everybody looks better in the sun and I guess it's true and you just might be the exception.
I've just checked the weather report for that place you now call home and it's sunny and I think that you looked better here, with me, in my balcony, with a glass of wine, looking out and saying it's Eiry and feeling at home.
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