It was raining while you walked through the streets. No umbrella in hand, no nothing but your phone and school bag. Your hair and school uniform was drenched and soaking into your skin as you continued walking. You heard a familiar voice call your name from a few feet away, you stopped and turned around. It was milo running towards you with an umbrella! You stay silent, waiting for him to catch up to you, soon enough we reaches you and stops what are you doing without an umbrella?!
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