Downpour, the first time I met you.
Downpour, the first time I ran for you.
Downpour, when you came.
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Downpour, the last time I see you.
Downpour, the last time I ran for you.
Downpour, when you left.
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This raindrop, this tears.
I don't want to get wet in this rain and tremble with cold.
Someday these rain will turn into warm tears and fall down.
As its just a passing downpour.
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This is a story of a girl about a boy. And she wrote a journal and slip it in her bag hoping he would give her one too. Just then, he left with only one sentence 'leave me forget me.' Through message.
