Re Loader — By Rain

I step outside. Cold meets skin. The pavement shines like wet film. And in that moment, I realize: I am being reloaded too.

Rain fills the negative space. Rain rewrites the buffer. Rain says: You are allowed to begin again without having finished anything. Re Loader By Rain

The window fogs like an unspoken thought. Outside, the rain doesn't fall—it reloads . Each droplet a chambered round, firing softly against the glass. Tap. Tap. Reload. I step outside