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abby runs in the street fast,
she huffs as a few drops of sweat falling of her chin,

"that.. idiot!"
she groans in rage,
but her face flushed with the thought that he had always liked her,
she runs as if she's dying to see him,
hit him,
tell him he should have told her,
yell at him for letting her go that day and not holding into her tightly,
she was running as if he was gonna disappear from her life if she doesn't hold onto this opportunity,

and just as it seems it had to add more to it..
it started raining,
she looks up in annoyance,

"ugh not that too!"
she rages,

she slightly gets out a short scream when she almost slips and fall on her back from the rain,
she lowers her upper body down and puts her right hand on her heart and the left one on her left knee,
huffing in relief that she was able to stop running before she could fall,

she look up with one eye closed trying to see the rain as she slightly breathes hard still,

"i have..to be careful"
she says to herself,

she then straightens her body and starts taking off her shoes,
"it'll only slow me down"

she starts running with her pair of shoes in her hands like a fool,
but she didn't care, she was only thinking of chris and what to say to him when she sees him.

.

.

.

chris is no different,
he's also running to her,
he's already out of breath running like his whole life depends on it,
other than the fact that he's completely soaked from the rain,

"please.. please.."
he mutters in pain and hope,
"please god.. just once, give me what i want just this once.."

hoping he wouldn't miss his chance to get her back, to make her his,
his want since forever, since he was able to know how real love feels like,

none of them knows tye other is also running to them, so it's a low possiblity that they actually meet and not miss each other,

and just as he was getting consumed by these thoughts,
he instantly stops when he sees a familiar figure,
a figure he seemed to be looking for,

she ends up stopping and looks up slowly with her hands above her head slightly to block the rain from coming into her eyes,
and their eyes meet,

it's her,
the only one he sees,

he huffs hard as he looks at her from up to down still processing,
as abby parts her two hands slowly away from her head,

"ch..chris?"
she says with a shake in her voice,

his eyes stare deep at hers, he hasn't seen her for a whole two months after all,
so how could he not miss her?

then his eyes scan her,
then he points at her legs with his eyebrows pinched upwards while stuttering uncompleted words, not sure what to say first,

"wh..wh..why are you barefoot?? and why are you soaked?? how..how could you walk in the rain like that? what if you catch a cold.."

abby impatiently slightly huffs, she just wants to go to him,

"it's okay"
she breathes,

he shakes his head before he talks,
"it's not.. now what to do.."

abby grits at how caring he is, it's killing her more,
dying to close this distance between them,

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