Louis POV
"Sometimes I think we're all too focused on the bad in the world that we don't see the good, the beauty." Eleanor said while looking out of the big window at the rainy day. "I really don't understand why people don't like rain it's beautiful," she continued.
She was wearing a long coat and holding an umbrella ready to walk out after the fight we just had her face looked beautiful like the calm after a storm. And as she walked I fell even more in love with her as she walked out of my door. I watched as she walked I could have painted a picture of her in that moment. It would be two days till Eleanor and I made up and she came back and again it was raining. This time we decided to go for a walk in the rain to really talk things over I looked over to admire her while she was just walking and admiring the view. We didn't talk much just walked me admiring her beauty as she walked and her confidence. She's changed a lot since we've started dating we both have. The changes we made to ourselves compliment each other as if we were moulding together, working. We're trying to make this work, changing to accommodate each other and ourselves we're both changing, for us. We're writing a story one day at a time a beautiful and tragic love story. I paint the picture in black and white and she colours it makes it beautiful, and complete. And as many tragedies we will always end up back to each other.
I'm in a poetic mood so you get this in actually rather proud of this. Anyway please, vote, comment, and add
