The rain splattered on the concrete, making a nice sizzling sound as it fell down rapidly. People ran past each other as the gathering started at 10pm as now it was 9:34pm Roads were busy and the smell of petrol gas was thick.Shota slowly walked down the roads with his hair in a tight man bun he was wearing a green knitted jumper and jeans with a belt he was on his phone until he heard weak meowing from a alleyway Shota:"Ngh a cat?... outside in this bad weather not possible unless.."
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