The jerk left me there sat on the cold floor confused
"This is stupid you know?" I whispered to Midnight who chuckled at me. "I know." We were lied down in the wet grass, as it kept raining. I liked the way the raindrops fell on my face. It felt nice. It was cold, but our sides were pressed against each other warming both of us. Midnight was holding my hand and playing with it. I was smiling at that small gesture. There was silence and I was able to don"t think of anything. Just enjoy the moment. My eyes were shut, leaving myself to feel the sweet moment. "I always thought that rain was the sky crying." I blushed as I remembered my childish thoughts. "That is cute." His voice was smooth and calm. "I always wondered about the sky. I like it..." "Me too. But if I stare at it for more than a minute my mother would slap the back of my head
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