Part III

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I looked at the cool rain falling. They never even get tired of falling many times, even though they know falling is very painful.
If I were like the rain, I don't need to think about how painful life is. But in fact I'm just a fragile branch of a tree, it breaks easily and falls and is stepped on.
Hh... what a cliché...
This afternoon I met Jevan at the hospital, I also don't know what he's doing there.
"Alleta? Gavin? What are you doing here?"
We both turned around, there was Jevan. And now we are silent.
"Um... That's it"
"You're still finding a mother." interrupted Gavin.
I sighed softly, fortunately Gavin had a reason to answer Jevan's question.
"What are you doing here yourself?" asked Gavin back.
Jevan seemed to be scratching his head with an expression we couldn't predict.
"I-I'm just confused! Ah yes, I'm just confused," he said.
"Confused?" Gavin said. "Is it so tight that I can't take Alleta home like that?"
John is silent....
Once again, there is something strange about Jevan. Okay enough. The more I come here the worse I think about it.

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