Caitlin wandered around the empty buildings. It was about 11 p.m. She sighed and slumped against a wall. She decided that she would have to go somewhere; dark clouds began to appear. Tokyo didn't look as great as she thought it would at night. She began to feel moist, so she screamed. Screaming felt good. She hadn't had the greatest day, and she never did think that night was a good time to scream. She thought that she heard something, but it was a squirrel. She turned rapidly and saw the park. Trees wouldn't make the rain much better, so she stayed where she was. She used to go to the park on certain rainy days. She didn't think it was fair for people who had good days to have better days than others. She wanted to mess up some of her days, and tried to fix the bad ones. She loved thinking about it.
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