It was raining hard and I came into work soaking wet. My Doc Martins had that darker sheen around the toes where the water had sunk into the petrol-resistant exterior. The smell of damp and of dusty books filled my nose as I prepared for another day of work at the library.
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RAW Week Bonus: RAWing in the Rain, by Maja D’aoust
RAW Week Bonus: RAWing in the Rain, by Maja D’aoust
