An unforgettable memory of a high school girl waiting for the bus on a rainy day.

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Lines from the story

Several years ago. I was waiting for the bus
home from school in the rain.

Standing there, soaked, staring blankly down
the road,

I suddenly noticed someone beside me had
pulled their umbrella over us. Probably an
upperclassman girl.

In that instant, my heart felt warm and fuzzy.

Her casual kindness touched me deeply. But
before I could properly thank her, the bus
arrived.

I hurriedly boarded without even catching a
glimpse of her face.

She didn't say a word, nor did she look my
way.

Inside the bus, looking out the window, I saw
her figure fade away beyond the curtain of
rain.

After that, I kept searching for her, but I
never saw her again. Years passed since that
day without me noticing.

On rainy days, her warm gesture still comes
back to me.

I wish I could have at least said thank you.