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... ild, he had always sensed its coming. It always came with a peculiar smell—one that he quite liked.
Now, while chasing Dust over to this place, he had sniffed the peculiar scent of rainfall. His survival actually depended on when it would fall, and he had hoped it would fall sooner.
And when Dust had started to talk and boast, a drizzle had caught his skin. His hope was for it to just fall, and to his expectations, it drizzled—and now, it was falling averagely.
But his ac ...
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