Истории Djfjd

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You're walking down the road, your hair whipping around in the wind. As much as you want to keep it tame, the wind is too strong. Just when you thought it couldn't get worse, the sky takes that moment to open up and pour on you. Stifling a groan of annoyance, you run over to a nearby gazebo in the park to wait it out. You notice the letter lying amongst the leaves.