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... ng from my clothes and hair. But her presence made the biting chill recede, if only slightly. She stood close to me, holding the umbrella over my head, shielding me from the relentless downpour that I had forced myself to endure as penance. I didn't deserve shelter. I didn't deserve warmth.
But there she was, offering it anyway, without a second thought.
Her eyes, clear and unwavering, met mine, and for a moment, I found myself lost in their depths. Sophie, the girl before me, wa ...
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