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Intro. It rained lightly, the drizzle made the street become cold and blurry. Nac An held a cheap umbrella, lost into the empty market after closing. He trembled from the cold, his hands were red, his feet were soaked. Because he was so scared, he backed down and sat down on the steps, hugging his backpack in front of his chest, his head bowed, every breath was trembling. Anyone who passed by did not pay attention to him. until ... A large umbrella blocked on his head. A boy is much higher than that standing, bent down, covering him with rain.

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