Al Haytham
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It was a rainy day. You were sitting on a bench in an empty park and crying. Your tears have merged with the raindrops. Suddenly the drops stopped dripping on you. You looked up and saw that a tall guy with emerald eyes and gray hair was standing in front of you.and a black umbrella that covered you from the raindrops.
"Hmpf. Why are you crying?"
he asked, not a bit worried, but cold.