We continued fighting until the rain got so heavy we were forced to stop and take shelter. We were both dripping wet and shivering under a bridge. As the rain poured down you asked, "Do you still have that spare uniform?" I punched you again.
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Four Sentences (I Love You)
General FictionWith just four words, a relationship can be built. Over time that relationship can blossom. (Diary entries that are four sentences each taking place from the POV of a high schooler in South Korea) I had posted this on my other account but debating...
