She walked into rain

I and she were strolling on the road holding hand each other.

She- May I hold this umbrella?

I- I can hold baby.

She- No Sweet heart, you will be feeling numbness in your hand. Give me please.

I was shrugging my shoulder for her but with that, she walked into the rain and didn't look back.

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