For Spencer, the rain changes things. It changes your mood, it mix up your feelings and possibly, your future. Maybe that’s why she just loves taking a long walk under the rain—hoping it would bring her father back. But when a stranger hits her bike while she's delivering milks to every household, things change. She hates him to bits and so does he. To her, every words he say, every actions he act and every movement he made is consider in her Down-to-earth-guy's 'F' category. Things are about to change in one night when both of them got into an accident.

Falling in love was not to be expected and neither was getting hurt along the way, but life had a funny way of working. [Not the funny ha-ha kind of way.] Every single day, all that was Luke invaded my entire being over and over again: his eyes seemed to bore into mine; his smile held my heart and refused to let go; his hair seemed to taunt my hands into tousling it and playing with it; his hands were soft and smooth; his embrace was warm and full of the-four-letter-word. His entire existence completed me. Just him. My heart not only skips a beat like in those cliched stories, but it also cracks into minuscule pieces; I tried putting my heart back together, but it seems I can't because I'll just end up bleeding love all over again. Neither can I give my heart to someone else when it's being held captive by Luke. I just wished he was there to catch me when I fell for him. Unrequitted. That's most probably the only way I can describe this love I have for Luke. One-Sided Love. [Edited By: mizeroangel]