Granulated Love (One more Death Note Fanfiction)
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I'm starting from the very beginning of the whole series. Okay, I realize I write a lot of these, but this, Near, and Mello are the only ones I will write. After that, I will write something else. I promise. Here is the summary. This will also be a quote in the book.
Enya Wammy walked through the door, stepping out into the rain. She always loved the rain, it reminded her of her childhood, playing on the trampoline, rain drops bouncing off the black fabric. She lightly jumped on the steady roof, alerting the people below her. She laughed as several rain petals fell onto her tongue. She heard the door shut 6 feet away, and didn't bother look who it was.
"So you like rain?"
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