The rain poured over the station the two of you stood under, seeming as tranquil as it was ceaseless. Beads of water dripped from the surrounding foliage around you, casting a wet sheen over the vibrant green leaves and soft purple hydrangeas. On the bench sat your blonde haired friend, cracking open a can of soda with a wide grin.

It was a peaceful day in this rural part of town. Though, not to say it was boring. Nothing was ever boring with him around. As the train approached, he glanced up at you from the bench with. His eyes darted between your face and the umbrella in your hand.

“Aren’t you gonna share that with me? C’mon, don’t make me get soaked.” He gently teased, still smiling widely.