𝐬𝐢𝐱

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The stranger goes quiet for a while, but he looks away eventually, muttering a few words to himself as he went back to staring at the fog.

It's been only a few minutes and you've already creeped out a stranger. He seemed annoyed with you, so you went back to your thoughts and looked back into the never-ending rain, ignoring the heavy and awkward atmosphere that enveloped the shrine.

With nothing to do, you played around with your clothes, fiddling the hem of your jacket and its pockets. Then, you felt something hard deep inside and when you brought your hand out, a piece of hard candy rested on your palm, its colorful plastic crinkling quietly with your touch.

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