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the rain
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Complete, First published Mar 21, 2025
Mature
Prologue

As the rain began to pour outside, a young girl named Rose sat alone at her desk, lost in a whirlwind of thoughts about her life. The rhythmic sound of raindrops against the window matched her contemplative mood, and she realized she had no umbrella to shield her from the downpour.

Just then, an Asian man named Chang Singh took a seat beside her. He noticed her forlorn expression and asked gently, "Why are you sitting here alone on such a rainy day?"

With a sigh, Rose responded, "I have no way to get home, and I'm struggling to find a job."

However, this moment of vulnerability marked the beginning of a transformative journey. Through determination and perseverance, Rose would eventually secure a position at one of the richest companies in the world. In the process, she also found unexpected love with a successful man, leading her to a joyful and fulfilling life.
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