the key | ksj

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"rain rain go away, come again another day--"
"little children little children little children want to play,"

my head automatically shot up upon hearing the additional voice. looking up, my eyes were almost blinded first by the shiny object which was hanging around your neck but nevertheless, i could still remember that warm smile you had given me then -- when i eventually caught you hovering a pink umbrella above my head.

"woori gaja?"

at that instance, i only raised an eyebrow amusingly at you as you flicked your head towards the traffic light which has just turned green, but never did i know that that was basically how we first met as strangers and how it brought us to the day we are now.