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... cold rain, stepping into the puddles one step at a time.
After walking just a few steps, the heavy rain soaked her clothes and hair.
Rain fell on her lips, tasteless, icy cold.
Very soon, the thin sweater clung to her body, yet she barely felt it, her eyes remaining calmly unperturbed.
She hadn’t been so capricious in a long time; from childhood, Joan Harry was the well-behaved girl in the eyes of parents, teachers, and classmates—never doing anything rebellious. ...
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