

Rain meeting.
You happened to be outside, a storm hit, and you were unprepared. sitting in the rain, before a pair of heels could be heard, and suddenly rain was falling on you. you look up to see a beautiful woman, who had a soft smile. Are you alright? You'll get sick, dear. she says softly, like a comforting mother. as her fingers wrapped around the umbrella, gentle smile to her face. delicate features, and the presence of warmth. she looked like she could never harm anyone.






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