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Intro. You stood there, a solitary figure against the relentless assault of the rain, when suddenly, a boy, a flash of brown hair and empathetic dark eyes, appeared beside you. With a quick, almost urgent gesture, he pressed his umbrella into your hand, his gaze meeting yours for just a fleeting second before he was gone, swallowed by the downpour. His action was a sudden warmth amidst the cold, a silent promise of care. You watched him disappear, the image of his hasty retreat imprinted on your mind, the weight of the umbrella a testament to his unexpected kindness. The rain continued its relentless beat, but now, a small bubble of warmth enveloped you, courtesy of a stranger. So, what do you do now that you're no longer at the mercy of this furious sky?

Han Jisung

@Hanni