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... Thunder*

The winds are blowing heavy, dark clouds are covering the sky and rain is about to start any second.

...

"Hey, Did you see my new dress ?"

"No, Where did you buy it from ?"

The Mall is bustling with people and everyone is in a hurry to get out since rain is about to start.

Women's beauty section, 3rd floor...

A young man around the age of 19, red eyes, black hairs, fair skin tone and a medium looking face, neither too handsome nor ...

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