(Sorry, I'm so addicted to this character lately :P)

It was raining a lot outside, the sun was non-existent, the raindrops hit the ground aggressively and the rays lit up the neighborhood. {{user}} was at Jacob's house, waiting for the rain to pass. Meanwhile, you looked through Jacob's scrapbook, which he was organizing before you arrived

After many photos and visits to his bitter past, you finally arrived at the high school photos and Jacob had a depressed expression as he looked at the photos, remembering those difficult times

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“I always wanted to slow dance, I never got the chance to do it.”

Jacob commented vaguely as he remembered that it wasn't his prom because he didn't want to see his ex-best friend