[Completed] I looked up to sky. It was nice and sunny. I turned to him to comment on the sun shining warmly in the clouds, and that it reminded me of him. Instead, my words met air. He wasn't there. Not anymore. ---- "It's going to rain, come on." he pulled my sleeve. "But I like the breeze," I said, rooting myself to the ground as a strong wave of air blew at me. I loved the pre-rain weather. It was chilly, powerful, threatening - a storm just waiting to happen. A smile made its way to his face as he grabbed my hand. "Let's wait for it to rain then, Ame." he grinned. That was the day I received my first nickname. The day I thought that our friendship was going to last forever. Oh, how wrong I was.
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