Jgirl Paradise

He stood in the rain, breathless, looking down at the paper crane in his palm. It was real. It was damp. He hadn't imagined it.

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As he walked back toward the main street, the neon lights of Akihabara seemed brighter. He passed a crowded intersection. A girl in a coat walked by, bumping his shoulder. He stood in the rain, breathless, looking down