Prologue

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The beginning of summer,
In my first year of middle school.
After class,
A sudden shower.

Pitter Patter Pitter Patter.
The rain fell down.

I started running.
The wind and rain pelted against my face.
My feet pounded against the ground in a steady beat;
Matching with the pace of my heartbeat.

Putting my hands over my head,
Hoping no drops would hit my head.
I ran to a shelter;
Seeking for some cover.

Finally, I reached the shelter.
As cold as ice;
As wet as fish.

I looked down,
Attempting to make myself dry,
Then I saw him from the corner of my eye...

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