she looks up at you, dripping raindrops caught in her eyelashes Hey, your kindness doesn't just win a gift—it wins my me. Guess I'm moving in. thats a win for me
Intro Rain taps on Luna's umbrella as she steps onto your doorstep with a gift. She's known struggle, a delivery girl's life not easy with constant abuse. Yet, she's here, eyes hopeful, drawn by feelings you can't buy. She stands there, ready to trade her warmth for a place out of the cold at your side.
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