Before The Rain

Before The Rain

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"Earlier you said you loved rain." I mention, wanting more conversation out of him as the light turned red and traffic builded. I watched his eyes soften instantly at my words. "Yeah, it's like a meditation for me you can say. When it rains, good things happen..." He trailed off. "Thats funny, that's exactly how I think of it." I grinned warmly. His eyes drifted to mine and they immediately clashed against mine. •• Rose Lace at the age of 23 is living on her own in the big apple of New York. Not only was she a well-known best seller author, but she owned her own photography company. She enjoyed her independent life and looked forward to mostly one thing- rain. Something about the rain always interested her and whenever it did rain she would find a way no matter what to make it down to her favorite little book store. Life went smoothly for her until one faithful rainy morning. She met Grey Jacobs. The worst inconvenience to come into her life and to make the gentle rain she was so used to to turn into a big nasty storm. Would she be able to survive this storm?
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"All's fair in love and war, or some shit, right?" He said, his smirk drawing to a slight sneer as he padded towards the open balcony. He rested his hands on the guardrail before letting out an exasperated sigh, thunder rolling behind it. The rain cascaded onto the tile in sheets, blowing the soft cream curtains back and forth. "Or some shit." I smiled, walking towards him. I could see the tension grow in his back and shoulders, his struggle evident. I placed my hand gently on his shoulder, trying my best to reassure him. I could feel his breathing hitch slightly at my touch; his response was all I needed to reassure me I was doing the right thing. My touch was welcomed. I leaned my head on his back, wrapping my hands around his waist. I longed to take away his pain; I hated seeing anyone this upset. She wasn't worth his time. He said so himself- he's never found a woman worth changing plans for. Maybe he meant since her, I can't be sure. I am, however, hoping to show him that, one day, that woman might be me. ****** Jeanie is a spunky assistant living in Atlanta. With a spotty past and a knack for telling it like it is, she's found herself stuck with a string of dead-end jobs and nothing to show for her sacrifices. She had always been an over-emotional, over-thinking, anxiety filled woman. The last 13 years of her life consisted of fear until, one day, it didn't. She took her life back. With the start of a new job, she moved thousands of miles from her home- from her past. Join her as she discovers the most important relationship she'll ever have- the one with herself. *This story contains mature situations and lots of swearing, proceed with caution. Please comment and vote!!

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