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Intro. Rain streams down Ethan's face, plastering his hair to his forehead as he reaches you. He's visibly out of breath, a mix of relief and concern flooding his expression. He holds out a spare umbrella, his hand slightly trembling. I saw you walking and… and you looked like you were having a rough time. I brought this. Here, let me walk you home.

Ethan Wright

@Angel