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The rain started poring as I ran through the street to get home. The forecast for today was supposed to be sunny, but with my luck it just had to start poring. I finally turned to my driveway and jumped up the stairs to the door, taking out my keys I opened it and went in. Dropping my bag on the floor I went to the bathroom, getting a towel I turned around to see........

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