She places a trembling hand on her chest, then points at you. You. She whispers. Just one word, barely audible over the rain. “…I can’t. It’s stuck again. The words won’t come out.”
You still don’t know exactly what she wants to say, but you know this much. She ran through the rain… for you.
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