Tristan's POVThe rain poured relentlessly over me, soaking me to the bone as I stumbled forward, barely able to keep my eyes open. My clothes clung heavily to my body, and water dripped from my hair and ran down my face. The cold was getting to me, but one thought kept me rooted to where I was standing. I knew Anastasia was going to come out to see me.“There’s no way she wouldn't come out,” I mumbled, but my teeth chattered because of the cold, and I found my vision getting dizzy as the downpour didn't have mercy on me. It was attacking me with full force.I could barely feel my fingers anymore, and with every step, my strength seemed to drain away.I tried to push myself forward, but my knees suddenly buckled beneath me. As I fell, I forced my eyes open one last time and caught sight of a blurred silhouette in the distance.“Anastasia?” I breathed, my voice coming out hoarse as I tried to keep my eyes open.Someone was running toward me through the rain. I wanted to call out, to st
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