Prologue

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The first time I saw her she was walking down the side walk, she stuck out since the rain was pouring and not many people were out during this weather. Her blue umbrella didn't help either, making her stand out against the seemingly colorless world around her. She had a slight frame and was walking alone with her ear phones in and her head slightly bobbing to the music. I watched her back as she slowly got further away from me, at that time I didn't know the girl with the blue umbrella would change my life.-

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