We Met In The Rain
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On a rainy day, Justin just couldn't believe his luck... A failed History test and a chocolate milk stain on his immaculately white shirt, which was drenched until it became transparent by the heavy pouring rain... He'll be lectured as soon as he stepped into his house. But when he met Leah, a girl who offered him an umbrella, took him to her home for a bath and offered him her brother's clothes, and even pretended to be his girlfriend, the day didn't seem so bad after all...
Not long after that, Justin became hopelessly in love with Leah… but something was keeping Leah back, a dark past that Leah would never forget. Will Leah be able to overcome her past, and start a new relationship?
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