The brakes screeched as Leon halted, the windshield wipers striving to clear the deluge. It was Fiona who stood before him, an unexpected encounter on this drenched evening.

Impatience simmered within his gaze, mingling with a sense of absurdity. Disgust for her had taken root.

Fiona advanced, rapping a wet palm against the window, prompting Leon to unfasten the door’s seal.

Rain-soaked and drenched, her figure stood before him.

Stepping out, Leon’s attire surrendered to the rain’s embrace.

“It’s chilly.”

acquiring a tinge

leaned into his arms, the cold sapping the warmth from her

don’t want to see

refrain from causing

materialized in Leon’s grasp

place.” His words held finality. “This gesture marks my last

me to

toward Fiona had shifted. Once fascinated, now

aloft, Fiona quivered, comprehending his unspoken

her persistence persist, rudeness would inevitably cloak

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