About typhoon night

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it's a typhoon night. The wind is howling, and the rain is pouring outside. Let me tell you about my feelings on a night like this.

As I stand there, drenched by the relentless rain and battered by the strong winds, I can't help but feel a sense of urgency. The darkness and chaos of the storm make every step feel like a battle, and I long for the safety and comfort of my own apartment.

As I sit alone in my cozy little apartment, the sounds of the raging storm outside make me feel both exhilarated and slightly uneasy. There's a strange sense of isolation that comes with being alone during a powerful storm.


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