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Frank in the rain

Frank stood in the rain. He tipped his head back and let the cold drops hit his upturned face. Slowly the water ran down his face and soaked into his shirt.

Pausing just a moment to take off his gloves and drop them into an open dumpster he walked out of the ally and was swallowed by the crowd moving along the sidewalk.

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