Rain

A lot can happen in the rain.

For one, my father died in a storm, it was raining that bad he couldn't see, so he couldn't stand a chance when the car skidded and hit tree. For two, i met a boy in the rain, at first i didn't think he was real, but i saw him again and again and again, this boy wasn't ordinary, no he was special, and before I knew it, I wanted to claim him as mine and I also found the feeling was mutual. But... As I said before a lot can happen in the rain. I found him the boy who would keep and treat my heart, but then I lost him and now I'm searching for the boy who stole my heart.
But let's go back to the first of my story. Its apart of life that everyone had a love/hate relationship with.

HIGHSCHOOL.

*not a cliché story*