Act I: Slip and Drip

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(This all took place in 2019)

Clouds... are they really clouds, though? Its just some air but with a little special to it. Is it special air? No time for jokes, nor for joys. Its nice to stare at the sky- huh?

"Oi, Roshiko! Are you trying to get sick? Hurry up, its gonna rain!"

That same familiar voice rings through my head... ah, that reminds me of the ring in my hand

"Oh come on, Nomori. It's not gonna rain, that's just the bottom of the cloud being over us!"

Nomori...ah yes, its been a while since i last visited... if only i got to see the ring with our love, and not the ring with loss engraved on it, slip onto your finger...

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