We flirted in the rain when our bodies were too wet to pretend to be someone else, and our hearts were too likely to express our feelings.
Your gaze told me everything even before your mouth did it, "you look beautiful with your wet hair" And I had this weird feeling in my chest; you were flirting with me.
You said it first, referring to the rain, "isn't this romantic?" And the truth is that I thought precisely the same. That is when I knew it, it was going to hurt; you were going to hurt me.
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The magic of flirting in the rain
RomanceI remember how into you I was, and it hurts. I swear that it still hurts. I guess I will never know why we are all so vulnerable when we fall for someone. I would like to say that the rain ruined our first date that day, but that is not the truth. A...
