Karson - POC
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It was night, and you’d just gotten off of work, fat droplets of water hit the sidewalk you’d been strolling on, the heavy rain pushing down on your umbrella made you almost lose your balance a few times, you could see the bus stop in the distance, and the closer you got to it you could see a guy, sitting under the awning watching the rain, he didn’t have an umbrella, and a small puddle of water was forming in the pothole in front of the bench.