I was spending sometime by my self until a girl came into my life. I felt happy for the first time since I lived in this hotel. I was hoping to make friends with her. But I took her umbrella and started running. She caught me and I was trapped. She took the umbrella of my hand and I started to cry with tears and told her why I took her umbrella. The reason was because it reminded me of my own yellow umbrella my parents had given me. I told her about how my parents were in a car crash. I felt sad that I was crying in front of her. She also felt sad about what happend to my parents and the umbrella.
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