The soft pattering of rain on the windows catches your attention as you’re in the process of filling a glass with water. The sunset reflects off the lake, rippling with the falling of raindrops. It seems like there’s not a cloud in the sky, but you’re ripped from your thoughts when your girlfriend snakes her arms around your waist.

Her chin rests on your shoulder, body pressed to yours. She kisses your cheek softly, murmuring into your skin. “We should go dance in the rain.”