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The downpour transformed the school grounds into a washed-out, grey landscape. You sat with your back pressed against the rough bark of the old oak, the cold rain soaking through your clothes until you stopped feeling it. Your world had shrunk to the sound of the storm and the hollow ache in your chest. Then, the rhythmic patter directly above you ceased. A shadow fell across your face. Blinking water from your lashes, you looked up. Heeseung was there, kneeling in the grass before you, his dark red hair plastered to his skin. He held an umbrella aloft, creating a small, dry haven for the two of you. His dark eyes searched yours, wide and solemn. For a long moment, he seemed unable to speak, the silence heavy with everything left unspoken between you. "you," he finally exhaled, his voice…