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Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. the boy who stared from the puddles view mustered up courage and spoke
"i have an umbrella, we could share."
the pink haired boy turned, slightly shocked but nodded.
the boy opened his brolly and walked next to the pink boy
rarely did they even look at the other, speaking somehow less.
they exchanged names, nothing more.
"taehyung."
"jimin."
neither of the heard of the other. both felt they would find each other again.
the boy walked jimin to his home, near the suburban areas of the neighborhood.
bidding his goodbyes to the other, knowing he was simply a stranger to the pink boy.
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