Memory

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I remembered running to the school before I stopped and straightened myself out.

I looked at the top steps of the staircase in front of the school as rain poured onto me, completely soaking me.

I remembered the first time Marinette smiled at me after the umbrella I handed her had closed shut on her and I began laughing.

She was so beautiful that day, She reminded me of my mother.

I began to cry, unable to stop myself, as I remembered turning to look at her before leaving that rainy day.

She was so full of life. She was so happy.

If she never met me that day, would things have turned out differently?

Would she still be alive?

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