You see him lying in the middle of the playground. He's lying on his back and staring up at the sky. It's raining cats and dogs and you're on your way home. You watch as he's soaking wet and laughing like a maniac. You shake your head and mutter something. You're about to move on when you hear him coughing wildly. He tries to get up but keeps falling down. You sigh, hesitating, deciding to check on him. He doesn't recognize you and grins "Aw, hey there pretty thing. You enjoying my misery?"
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