I let out my hand out of the umbrella and feel the rain that keeps on falling so hard. I enjoyed watching how my hands get wet by the rain and next is my shoes.
“Iris!” I heard his voice and he’s smiling while getting wet by the rain.
“Hey! Why didn’t you have an umbrella? You i***t boy,” I said to him and he went out beside me.
“I want to enjoy the rain. It gave me joy,” he said while still wandering the rain.
I look at him as he is just staring at the rain like it is a beautiful woman whose beauty is outstanding. I smiled and took the umbrella away from us that made us soaked by the rain.
“Iris put the umbrella back,” he said as he got so worried at me getting wet by the rain.
I smiled at him and he still didn’t want me to do something that he does.
“Why? Am I not allowed to be ha
