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She still continued to speak to him afterwards.

For some reason, she didn't bring up their previous conversation again.
It almost even seemed like she had forgotten all about it.

"Isn't that a good thing?"


He decided not to get involved with her anymore.

But no matter how many times he glared or ignored her from the other side of the counter, she refused to stop.








Three days later, the first rain arrived.

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