The rain poured relentlessly. Kang Haesol, unbothered, watched as Yeonwoo stood shivering without an umbrella. Without a word, she offered him hers. As they walked side by side, thunder cracked, and Haesol froze, unsettled. Yeonwoo noticed and asked, "Are you okay?" She whispered, “I don’t like thunder.” He nodded, adjusting the umbrella to shield her. Together, they kept walking, the storm still raging, but Haesol no longer alone.
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