It was pouring when I walked out and I cried out in frustration. A few minutes later, I made up my mind and marched into the torrential rain. Within seconds, I was drenched, but it was nothing compared to the hollowness I was feeling inside. I kept replaying the kiss in my head even it was eating up my insides, the way her legs were around his waist and her fingers were in his hair. I kept thinking to the extent that I walked to the middle of the road. The only thing the shook me from my state of stupor were the insults from the drivers and the honks from their cars. Nevertheless, I reached the driveway to my house in one piece: it was a miracle. Zombielike, I reached the front door and pulled it open. To my surprise, it was unlocked so I assumed west left it open. I walked in soaked, leav
