...She hates rainy days...

...Because a rainy day...is the day you lose the person you love...

So what next???

Try reading it, it's not very long...

Nang Ai's original writing style (let's just say I haven't written in a while).

I don't have much time these days. But I'll try to update the long story as well.

Anyway, after reading it, please give some criticism. You will know what you like and don't like.

Finally...thank you for reading.

Disappeared with the rain

Killer_i

...It's raining again...

...I hate rainy days the most...

...Because the rainy day... is the day the person I love... left me...

...One year ago...

I'm standing in front of 7-Eleven taking shelter from the rain...it's raining heavily. And I didn't bring an umbrella. While I was hesitating whether to run through the rain back to the dormitory or not, A voice sounded from the side.

“Would you like to come indoors together?”

...That was the first time I met him...

He walked me to the dormitory. I thanked him and he replied jokingly,

"It's okay...I'll come again next time."

...Then I saw him several more times...

Often I used his shade to return to the dormitory like the first time.

Sometimes he forgets to carry his umbrella...I give him back too.

Lately, we all have umbrellas...but we still walk back to the dorm together.

There was one time...both of us didn't carry umbrellas...and ran through the rain back to the dorm together.

...We started to become closer...from just being dropped off at the front of the dormitory. He started to sit and talk with me under the dormitory...from talking a little...became talking more...until sometimes we sat and talked until the dormitory closed...

...When the rainy season ended...we started dating as lovers...

...That was a happy moment for me...

...One day in the middle of winter...

We promised to travel together. I hope the weather will be clear.

...but then the rain fell heavily...

I waited for him in front of the dorm for over an hour... I called him but he didn't answer.

...He must have gotten stuck in the rain somewhere...I believe that...

...and then he finally came to see me...two hours later than the appointed time...

...but he didn't come alone...he came with a woman...

...He said...he found her stuck in the rain. So he volunteered to send her away. And coincidentally, she lived in the same dorm as me. When the rain let up, they both walked together...

...under the same umbrella as him...just like I used to be...

Time passes...the rainy season has come again.

He and I are still together as before. But with a higher grade Makes each of us have our own responsibilities. Therefore, there is not much time for each other like before.

...but we both still love each other very much...

...I believe so...

“He has someone new.”

...many voices told me..but I don't believe it to be true...

...or maybe I already know...but just don't want to admit..that's all...

...I decided to go to his room in the middle of the night one night. To ask him about the rumors that had arisen... and to confirm... me and him. We still love each other well...

...that night his room was locked...the lights were off...I used the spare key I had. Unlock the door to his room...

...I found two pairs of shoes in front of the room...

...and found two bodies on the bed...

...That night...it rained heavily...

...I walked out of there in the rain alone. Without a single tear falling...

...That night..was the day he and I first met one year ago...

...I didn't tell anyone...that I dropped by his room...

...I've been back at my own house since that night...

...Yes...that night I told everyone that I would be traveling home to another province...I had already reserved a tour bus...and I got on the bus according to the original schedule...after returning from my room. he...

That means...that whole night...I was on the tour bus. and is traveling home

...When I returned to the university...I found news about him...

...He's dead...

...was strangled to death by a telephone cord in his own room...

...There was only one suspect...the woman who was with him that night...his partner...the other person he met on a rainy day...that woman...

The room door was locked. There were only his and her fingerprints on the weapon. Alcohol was detected in the couple's bodies.

...Police concluded that...the cause of the murder was probably an affair. She is the culprit...she caused the crime because of jealousy combined with being drunk until she lost consciousness...

...I was called in for questioning as the girlfriend of the deceased...who was not involved in this case in any way...

...I cried a lot while being interrogated...

...People sympathize with me...

...and then this case ends...

...That incident has been half a year now...but every time it rains...I always think about the situation between me and him...

...I closed the umbrella...stood in the rain like I hadn't done in a long time...looked up at the dull sky...and then tears came out and mixed with the rainwater...

...How much longer can I endure this feeling?

...feeling uncomfortable It's like my heart is being squeezed...

...fear of something that might creep in at any time...apprehension, anxiety, paranoia...

...and there may be some sadness mixed in...

...I'll probably be like this for a long time...

...at least until the case expires...

...Damn it...

...I should have traced the phone cord on that woman's hand too...

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