This afternoon I was walking home in the car, a little 'sleepy, in the pouring rain. On the radio was a Christmas song a few years ago. A car coming from the opposite direction is passed over a big puddle and splashed the equivalent of a bucket of water on my windshield. I closed my eyes, suddenly. As if that water was going to hit me at any moment. It 'lasted a second before the wipers pulisse everything but it was comforting, if only for a moment, to have rediscovered an instinct.
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