I focus on one thing and one thing only. That one thing is a temping sensation tugging on the back of my mind, pulling me towards it. I'm determined to find it. I stand still out in the moving crowd of the busy city. Rain was pouring, I felt the large droplets of water tap on the hood of my dark black cloak. I exhale, it's cold and damp enough to see it. I let the one thing guide me through the large crowd of people, leading me to its location. I walk slowly, trying to keep concentration. Now that I have a good grasp of the thing, I can somewhat tell what it is. Surprisingly it's an emotion drawing me toward whatever creating it, I think. I sprint as the thing gets stronger, but I decided to look back momentarily. Knowing myself, I banged into someone, sending me flying back into the group of people behind me. "Ahhhh!!" I yell out in surprise. I landed on my back, it didn't hurt... It just was surprising. My hood fell back exposing my face, I'd rather not have it like that... "My apologies, I didn't mean to..." He trailed off. I giggled a little as I attempted to get up. I turned my head and made eye contact, suddenly my giggles faded. He's the one I was looking for. (Will be very long) (WARNING HAS THE FEELS) ENJOY!! :D
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