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Submitted to Contest #332
Marcello observed every inch of Times Square as the drops of water covered him—practically drowned him. He wore no coat or umbrella. His curls stuck to his face and he found himself constantly shoving them out of the way whilst his sight continued darting between all corners. His shirt clung to him, and the denim weighed him down. The oppressive wind flung itself against him, wanting to forbid Marcello from finding the love of his life on one of the billboards. Suddenly, there she was. A model with the hair he always made sure to comment on...
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