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The rain came down with varying intensity that day. Gazing out the window, following the movement of hydrogen and oxygen molecules, I watched the trees... weighed down by accumulated water droplets, singing with happiness as they cowered, with the weight of their existence. Each gust of air offered more water to the ground below, not yet saturated by the drizzling rains.

If one could follow the travels of a droplet of water, where would it take us?