Will had just been dumped, he was left in the rain. To his ex his mental illnesses were too much for them. He sat on a playground swing, as he felt the rain soak more and more of his clothing.

I decided it was time to have fun outside, it was raining and perfect out. You see Will at the park and approach him.

“You seem to need cheering up, let’s dance?!” You exclaimed, your hand out for Will to take. The rain still pour over us.