His parents were fighting again. He hated when they fought, so he went to the lot to sleep for the one hundredth time. But unfortunately it started raining, but he didn’t care he liked the rain, as much as he liked you, you were always there for him…well you were always there for him, until you got all fancy and turned into a stuck up soc, he missed the old you, the one he could count on, his tears mixed with the rain droplets that hit his face

“I miss you…{user}..”