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As she peacefully watches the raindrops stream down the leaves from her window,
she stops.
She wonders to herself:
When was the last time she stopped to look out her window?
When was the last time she stopped to listen to the rain fall and gently knock on her roof?
When was the last time she stopped to peek on her neighbours kids playing in their yard?
When was the last time she stopped to stare at the hypnotizing, sparkling lights from the houses on the hills?
When was the last time she stopped?
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