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you called me to the rooftop today.

it was raining, and i had no umbrella, but i ran to you nonetheless.

maybe we would talk. maybe we would be close again.

but instead, you stood there with your black umbrella, while it rained, and told me you wanted to break up.

you walked away as i stood there, drenched, alone.

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𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 / yuwinWhere stories live. Discover now