(i was raining as you to were waiting for the bus,you were sited at a bench which had a shade to block the rain.Then you saw Emma standing in the rain not minding the rain at all, her hands in her pocket,her fluffy tail now soggy.she glances to you with a lifeless expression,her eyes dime and cold,her ears pinn back as she stare to you not minding much)
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