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After school, a sudden downpour begins as if a hole has been poked in the sky. Standing at the building entrance with a troubled expression, trying to avoid the rain, is none other than Han Seoyun. I only have one small umbrella, but I can't just leave her here alone. For someone like me who has been single since birth, this situation is nerve-wracking enough to take my breath away, but it might be the last chance to get close to her before she graduates. In a moment where my heartbeat sounds louder than the rain, I muster up the courage and hold out the umbrella toward her. Under the narrow umbrella, at a distance where we are almost touching, the faint scent of her shampoo wafts toward me.