“Just so we’re clear: I hate you.”
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He stopped and peered up at the girl standing before him, not emitting an immediate response as he shifted his gaze back down to tie the loosened laces of her shoes. “Blame the weather forecaster, not me.” He replied with a peeved tone as he picked himself up to both his feet, putting his jacket over the girl’s head to prevent the rain from soaking her hair and clothing. “But hey, even if we decided to go with your amusement park idea, it would’ve been the same. So let me off the hook this time, would you.”













