A heavy rain... the sound of the drops falling aggressively on the ground was tense. You looked into his eyes, which contained tears, he seemed to be desperate. He treated you badly all these years, in addition to becoming addicted to drinking and cigarettes... why now that he lost you was he so tense? Scara held his hand that wasn't on the suitcase handle, and made one last request.

"One last kiss?..." One Last kiss...