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

arms, the cold

remains unchanged—I don’t want

refrain from

Leon’s grasp as the car door swung

this place.” His words held finality. “This gesture

compel me

feelings toward Fiona had shifted. Once fascinated, now abhorrently repulsed, a bizarre twist he found

umbrella aloft, Fiona quivered,

rudeness would

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