The sky, which had been cloudy all the time, was now pouring rain, making a distinctive sound when it hit the ground. Multicolored umbrellas began milling the streets, just like candy balls scattered on a black table. For Zoe, the sound of rain is the sound she really likes. As a child, Zoe used to play in the rain with her father when she helped out in the garden. They will tell stories while drawing on wet ground, or just observing puddles. Even though all the memories are simple, Zoe really likes them.That's why, every time it rains, Zoe will take the time to sit by the window, enjoy the rain even for a while. "Do you like rain?" If Zoe usually watches the rain alone, today is different, someone accompanying her. Zoe shifted her gaze from the raindrops to the man sitting in front of her, enjoying a cup of hot chocolate in his hand. Since informing Zoe about Bright Futu
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