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Author's note!!! If you are Italian, The version of the story in Italian is in the description!!! Otherwise ignore me and good read! ^^ The pouring rain did not hint to stop that day, the streets were deserted except for a young girl who walked with her umbrella. Her after a busy day at school, she was dragging along the path that led to her home, occasionally sinking her feet into puddles, raising some splash of water. Her hair swayed at every step she had made. Her eyes likewise brown staring at the screen of the phone in her hand, with a tired look, struggling to remain open. At one point her ears heard a sound that is not usually produc