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i ran to the cafe. to the phone booth.

there was no sign of the caller.

i failed. tears fell down my cheeks but disguise by the pouring rain. rain drops. water.

wait the river.

[fast forward]

i see a figure in the distance. walking towards the rail that separates you from failing.

i ran to him. and tackling him to the ground when he began to climb the rail. my phone, diary school books fell but i didn't bother.

'NO!' i shouted.

'please don't, no more please' i cried to him. he who wore a hat and a mask can't hid his tears which began falling.

soon the rain stop and we too had settled down as well. and went back to cafe

'so please if you may tell me whats in your mind?' i asked.

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