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It was a not so lovely day, for one person and that was ๐‹๐ž๐ž ๐˜๐ง herself.
As she was crying under the rain in Paris at the park.

She was crying her heart out, she never knew that she would break up with the love of her life right on her birthday (which was on Valentine's day).

That's whenย  she got a notification from her now ex that he was sorry.
She outraged by this, that she threw her phone and it immediately smashed on the ground.

She looked up at the sky to see that it was all cloudly and rainy until she saw a umbrella covering her face. She turned her head and saw a tall man and looking at her worriedly.

" Are you okay? ".

Those were the words, that her ex dumbly asked her after he saw her zone out on the break up.

She held her tears and nodded her head. The man notices that she was almost not good at lying, so he lended her the umbrella letting him get soaked instead.

Yn immediately stood up shocked and put the umbrella above both of their heads.

" What happened, I promise I won't tell anyone. I know it's weird telling a stranger information, but I think you need someone to help you let it all out ".

He asked her softly making chuckle and nodded her head and told about the whole situation.

" You have to be strong, cause one day you'll meet a man who'll help you feel loved again and once he will. You'll soon realize that maybe you needed this break up ".

He told her before leaving getting all soaked in the rain. She sighed and thanked him before turning around and walking towards her apartment.

Once Yn had entered her apartment half dry and wet from the rain, she immediately went to the bath tub and soaked herself fully in water.

She was peacefully letting all the memories out when her other phone rang. She saw the caller Id and declined it. She immediately went to all her ex's accounts and profiles even number she blocked and muted them all out of anger and sadness.

Sooner later her phone rang, but this time her breathe calmed down a bit it was her mom calling her.

" Eomma, bogoshipo ".

She whined to her mother, but instead she heard a deep voice on the other side.

Who could it be?

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