As rain droplets start forming through the glass of the bus, holding a bouquet of Gardenias sit a man with a suitcase beside the seat. It was late into the night, perhaps midnight and there he spotted a colleague of his. They barely talked and only exchanged hellos when working late or passing hallways. Dream sat silently holding a bouquet of Gardenias before he pulled the bus, coming outside to the damp atmosphere. The colleague that sat outside the bus station, sitting on the small bench notices him and Dream comes standing over him. The colleague was George. They sat next to each other on a cold rainy day, late in the night. Story made by XiaKou ( With No Reposts ) Originally made on ao3