Clutching the umbrella, she departed into the rain, fading away.

Raindrops seemed to pierce Leon’s chest, torment etched in every droplet.

Why!

A ceaseless cascade of ruin, depriving him of every blessing. Was isolation his sole destiny, devoid of life’s sweetness?

A car’s hum permeated the air from behind, but he remained unmoved. Whoever approached, he paid no heed.

A figure alighted, an umbrella extended, shielding him from the downpour.

and saw Lois standing

no see,” Lois’ soft

heels splashed

them both, her attire surrendering

arrived, and Marcus

to decision, and the book

to an absence—her book

the cleaner to dispose of the

have you seen it?” Having scoured every

haven’t. Did you

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