The following morning, the sky was dark and a storm was moving in. The weather reflected my mood perfectly, and it was oddly beautiful. Thunderstorms and rainy days are one of my favorites to sit at the window and watch unfold. I had woke up earlier than everyone and was already in my black dresses and heels. I didn't bother with eyeliner or shadow because I would be crying anyway. I placed my darkest shade of red lipstick on and took my cup of coffee to sit by the living room window.
"Morning, beautiful." I was startled by the voice, but relaxed instantly when I saw Steven approaching me. He takes a seat on the window bay next to me and stares out the window. "Morning." I reply and kiss his cheek.
"Are you ready for today?"
"I don't think I'll ever be ready." I answer honestly. He s
