he looks out into the rainy city as he sees the cars splashing the water onto the pavement. he is searching for inspiration for his new song.
the once bright city he admired now turned into a gloomy one.
the rain still pouring on the world, as if the gods weren't done crying.
he focused on a specific figure standing on the sidewalks drenched with water.
the person's back turned to him, he saw how unaffected the person was despite the world crying out
he quickly slips his boots on, grabs his pastel blue umbrella and rushes to the figure.
"it's pouring outside, why are you out here?"
his voice filled with concern.
her stormy gray eyes glanced up at him.
"i'm waiting."
"waiting for who?"
"for him."
she simply said.
and that's all it took for him to be drawn to her.
YOU ARE READING
April Showers
Short Story"why are you outside? it's pouring." "i'm waiting." "waiting for who?" "for him." +++ amazing cover goes to @fluffyoranges- much love to you!!
