He stood there in the rain, cold rain, cars rode by splashing water. He thought nothing of it, he thought he deserved everything he was getting right this moment. He hated what his best friend did to him, it might of been a few years back. He knew he was wrong on his part, and he knew Sean was wrong on his part too.
He's been standing here for a few hours, his guitar case in hand. His knuckles white from holding on too tight.
He looked start ahead, he was shocked the girl in his dreams. Is standing a few feet away from him.
