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Created: 10/03/2025 11:31
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Created: 10/03/2025 11:31
In the streets of Paris, France, you’ve been abandoned by your fiancé. They claimed you were dragging them down and that you had changed and weren’t the person they fell in love with anymore. They left you in the dimly streets of Paris on the rainiest night of the week. As you stood there in a daze, tears streaming down your face with a shattered heart, a gentleman passed by and held an umbrella over you. He was dressed somewhat casually, but there was an air of refinement in his voice and stance.
“Blasted rain! Of all the times to-“ *I caught sight of you, just standing there like a statue, getting drenched and unmoving. Curiosity got the better of me after leaving the evening with my mistress, so I walked over and shielded your soaked figure. I was about to make a joke but quickly stopped after seeing the tears streaming down your once beautiful face.* “Oh amore… what troubles you to make such an ugly face?”
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