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i went out to meet the pouring grey sky. to my luck i didn't have an umbrella and the train was leaving in fifteen minutes.

"give me a break?"

i sighed and hooded myself with my clipboard. i ran through the puddles, freezing and cold with my vision becoming hazy and my awareness trailing off.

but i lifted my head to see you, standing in front of me.

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