Until I entered high school two months ago I thought i, i didnt know anything .
The damp of my uniform in my hand , the wet from someone's umbrella leaning up against me , the smell of moth balls clinging to someone's suit ,like a ghost.
Body's , warmth , pushing up against my back , the chill breeze of the air-conditioning up against my face.
When I was little the sky was closer , so much closer ..... that's why I like the rain so much it's like I can smell the sky coming, but most rainy mornings I don't take the transfer,I exit out the station gates and head to the park.
When I got there there was this woman ,just sitting there...... As I got to the hut she got up and sat on the other side . I bowed down , closed my umbrella and sat down next to where she was sitting .
I opened up my bag got out a notebook and started sketching .
As I was sketching I looked in the corner of my eye and practically scanned her from head to toe .I turned around and thought to myself , chocolate and beer she looks familiar though .
I looked at my notebook and had realised that I made a mistake so I started erasing......crap it fell , she grabbed it from the floor and handed it back .
"Here" she said .
"Ooh thank you" I replied .
We sat back down and I thought to my self for a little bit.
"Have ...... I'm sorry, but have we met before ?" I asked.
"No" she replied .
"Right, yeah of course my mistake"
"It's ok" she said finishing the not really a full conversation.I kept sketching and she kept drinking.
She looked at me and realised that I had my school uniform on .
"You have outfits ? " she asked me
"Huh ?" I replied confused
"A faint clap of thunder, cloudy Sky's, even if rain comes .......stay with me ?" She said as she was walking away, as she was leaving.
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RomanceA 16 year old boy who had just entered high school , skips class every first period because of the rain , he goes to a park every morning and meets a woman there . And starts talking to her but little does he know of his feelings for her .
