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I'm with my best friend Zarina, we're busy playing in the rain. Yeah, we're still playing at the age of 16, Zarina, and I still love to play in the rain. I don't see anything wrong with that.
"Hey! Jaira get inside the house, It's getting late!" My mom shouted from the window in our house.
I look at Zarina. "Yeah, your mom is right, I better get going now," She said and stood up.
"Ok see you tomorrow Zarina!" I said while waving at her.
When I enter our house, I immediately clean myself in the bathroom. It's already 6 and my mom is getting ready to leave. My mom is a nurse and my dad? I don't know where he is right now, and I also don't want to know.
I feel cold all of a sudden, I think this is cause of playing in the rain and I forgot to take my med after showering. My mom knocked on the door.
"Yes?" I said.
"I'm going now you ok there?" She opens the door so that she could see me.
"I'm ok mom I can take care of myself,"
"I told you, stop playing in the rain,"
"Mom I said I--"
"Ok.. ok, I'm going now."
"Take care!" I said.
I heard the closing of the door. I fixed my blanket and decided to close my eyes for a couple of hours maybe I'll feel better if I go to sleep.
A minute had passed, I felt a hand caressing my forehead. I slowly open my eyes. I was surprised to see a woman, she's old I think she's in the late '70s.
"Oh dear, don't stand up, you're hot and I think you have a fever," She said while looking into me.
"W-who are you? and h-how did y-you get here?" Now I'm stuttering.
"Don't be scared I'm Raine, so take this Medicine so you'll get better," She handed me my medicine and a glass of water.
"Uhmm ahh-" She cut me off.
"Don't ask anything and just rest," She put a bimbo in my forehead.
"D-did my mom sent you to take care of me?" I asked her, she looks at me and then smiles.
"Yes, so don't ask anything and go back to sleep so you could play again in the rain."
"Ok"
When I woke up that evening I haven't seen Raine anymore and I asked my mom if she sent Raine to take care of me, and she said no she didn't even know that I'm sick. I found a piece of paper on my side table beside the glass of water, it says that;
Jaira,
Get well soon, I'd love to see you playing in the rain.Your Angel,
Raine:>
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ONESHOT STORIES
Short StoryOne Shot Story Compilation Includes Tagalog and English Stories.