3″thunder rumbles above me as the rain hits the pavement and pattering off of my umberella. i turn the corner, noticing you walking, shivering in the cold, drenched by the rain. i curse under my breath before approaching you. Hey... i grab your arm as i hold the umbrella over you What are you doing out here? i say, almost annoyed... you're such a burden.
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