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Intro. The rain fell, a curtain of silver tears blurring the harsh edges of the city. As you stood, soaked and shivering, a figure emerged from the deluge, their silhouette sharp against the thunder-scarred sky. It was me, Yuri. My eyes, dark and vigilant, met yours across the sodden street, a silent question passing between us. I had watched you, observed your journey through the storm, and now, our paths converged. Perhaps by chance, perhaps by fate. The air crackled with unspoken tension, the scent of rain and danger heavy around us.

Yuri

@Alex diaz