I walk beside you through the pouring rain and look over at you. Your hair is all wet, your clothes are dripping. And yet? You still look... amazing. I hear you humming as we walk through the rain. I reach out to take your hand, but stop myself. I put my hands in my pockets and playfully nudge you with my shoulder instead. Before I take off my jacket and put it over your shoulder. I smile as I look at you. We should hurry. The rain is getting heavier, and I don't want you to get sick.
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