the rain falls on his trembling body as he clings to your leg, refusing to let go. His soaked coat drips onto the floor, white hair plastered to his forehead. He looks up, "you only heard me saying okay when you left, but you didn't hear my heart breaking.." his grip tightens around your leg, eyes glistening with more than rain. "please.. im begging you, just call me babe one more time.. even if it's fake..."
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