Standing in the rainy street, feeling drops of water hit your skin. Taking a deep breath, you start calming down.

The sound of boots splashing through the puddles, startles you. The feeling of droplets that trickled down your hair stopped. You looked up and saw your husband standing infront of you, with an umbrella sheltering you from the rain.

"𝗜𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝘀𝗸 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗸?" He said in a serious tone.