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From: Loser

We're back on being strangers after the report, but I have to thank the storm for giving us a heavy rain.

Call me weird for wanting a storm, but definitely, it helped me to have a reason so I could talk to her.

I saw her watching the rain. The students were leaving the school in hurried, not wanting to be caught of when the storm hit strongly, but she was just there, standing.

A loud thunder echoed from the sky, shocking her and causing her to walk backwards.

And she stepped on my foot.

'I'm sorry!'

It was like she heard another thunder when she knew it was me.

I nodded and passed her. I opened my umbrella and gave her one last glance before I go.

She just looked back at me, saying nothing. I stepped out and walked. The next thing I knew, I was walking back from the place I left her.

Her back was leaning on the locker while she was sitting on the floor like a helpless child. I didn't need to ask what's wrong. Mysteries helped me to become observant.

'I'll walk you home.'

I offered like a hero, and she looked at me like a heroine. We were like shooting for a movie.

The stupid girl forgot her umbrella and couldn't ask someone to bring her one since her family was out.

I walked her home. We shared one umbrella and fought with the storm. A storm that terribly wet us from head to feet. The umbrella was pretty useless.

'Uhm. Do you want to stay for awhile? I can let you borrow my brother's clothes while I dry up your uniform.' She offered.

I thought that what's the point anyway? I'll go wet if I go home afterwards too, but for the sake of spending time with her, I accepted her generous offer.

She let me borrowed clothes, towel, and their bathroom. As I used their shampoo, I recognized the same scent that lingers around her every time we get near. I never thought that I am long aware of her presence.

When I got out, she was out from her bath too, maybe from her own bathroom, and she was busy preparing a drink.

'Coffee?'

She offered.

I am glad. That at least, we get along with the coffee.

Dear reader, am I too cheesy? Is it bad? Goodness.