Point of Veiw (PoV) One Shots

PoV: You have had a terrible day, you wish you had your soulmate here

The hood of your jacket tugs against your hair, as the wind blows against your face as you ride your bike down the empty street. You glance upward to see a gray sky, threatening to let out its own tears. 

You slow your bike to a stop in front of a deserted park. No one is out this late, everyone is at home, cheerfully eating family dinners or chatting away with their friends on the phone. 

You get off of your bike and walk it over to a bike rack, locking it in place because the one thing you could possibly need right now is for your bike to get stolen. 

You walk over to a swing, letting your backpack fall off of your shoulder as you sit down and start gently swinging.

You look up to the sky, feeling as if the grey clouds were taunting you, trying to get you to cry. The next thing you know you can feel small rain droplets fall, the pitter patter sound not calming you as it normally would.

You can't take it anymore, you sniffle as the tears start to drip down your face. You wipe at your eyes with your bandaged up hands, your hoodie hiding bruises and more bandages.

"Soulmate," you whisper into the rain, your voice is drowned out but you aren't really talking to anyone anyway. "If you're out there, please, hurry. I don't think I can do this for much longer"

You lower your head and continue to gently swing in the rain, which is steadily growing heavier, your feet never leaving the ground.

Sad Playlist: 

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4Kba6lXLD7Ko2BQFF4MLy1