AlwaysYuta
When I met a cat, I saw it ran under my legs trying to hide from the falling droplets. I looked down at it and cried softly. My tears fell onto the gray cat's whiskers. I cried and cried as I felt the droplets weren't dropping anymore. I looked up and saw a raven-haired man shielding my weakness body from the rain.
This is the worst day of my life.