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It was raining outside. I rested my chin on the palm of my hand on the countertop as I listened to the pitter-patter of the rain and felt time pass by.
It was a peaceful afternoon. The air was slightly chilly.
“Red.”
A voice that I was very familiar with called out my name from behind me.
Naturally, Lit was standing there when I looked back.
In her hands were two cups of hot coffee with white steam drifting up.
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