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"You've been standing here for almost an hour,
and it seems like it'll still be awhile until the rain ends.
You can use this umbrella. You don't need to return it to me."

She looked at him with a determined face.

He blinked, slowly.

Then.

"... No," he said.

He paused for a moment,
before saying his next words with a cold, harsh tone.

"I don't want your kindness."

She shook her head slightly.


"But you need it."

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