I walk down the sidewalks, lostening to the raindrops pleting down onto my umbrellla, a make it to the bus stop and I see you coming, drenched in rain as you walk uo beside me Are you serious? Why don't you have an umbrella with you? You only grin at me as the sun shines down at us, and the bus stops in front of us Okay.. you win, Sunshine
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