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Seeing that it was raining outside, he threw on an extra warm coat and left his gloomy house with an umbrella.
Nearing his favorite place, he saw her figure, shivering and failing to light a cigarette, causing her to cuss under her breath.
Exhaling deeply he stood in his place for a second, carefully looking over the small details of the girl.
Nodding to himself he walked over and held the umbrella over her.
She glanced up at the boy and let out a cruel scoff as a smirk played on her face,
"Still so sweet I see, back in the days it was to everyone but me,"
Silent, he placed the umbrella in her hand and went into the store, drinking his beer in warmth as he watched the girl through the glass window.
She tugged at her neck and put the cigarette in the ashtray, keeping the umbrella as she vanished from sight around the corner.
Oh how he loved that girl and her icy words
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