One-shot: shortest of them all

BYE

Drip, drip, drop. The pouring rain that clanks the roof. She was holding a bright yellow umbrella under the dark daylight sky. Walking to the bus stop with her white sneakers getting on dirt and bag getting drips of rain. She stopped in front of a coffee shop, snatching a glance of her crush that's on the counter. And once more she said goodbye to her feelings.