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[spring]

She went to see the cherry blossoms again.

She had company this time.

"Remember this spot? You were taking a picture, and then-"

It started to rain-

"And then there I was with the umbrella."

She smiled up at him.

Good times.

She took out her camera, the very same one, and prepared to take the picture that she didn't get to last year.

She clicked, and-

It was a great picture.

But she didn't get just the blooms she so loved.

She also got him in the background, holding up a sign.

"Be mine?"

She froze.

Right on cue, it started to drizzle.

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