The rain had just started forming puddles on the cobble stones as I lifted my skirts to cross the street. The water drops landed on my head drenching my red brown ringlets and running down my face. The high lace neck of my dress prevented the water drops from continuing further down my neck. "Well Miss, it is a bit wet to be out for a walk. Do you not think?" I looked up to see an ash-blonde haired young man with green eyes, holding an umbrella above my head.
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