a year ago, things were perfect for the two. they were inseparable, you wouldn’t find one without the other.

the rain pelted down on john b as he made his way to jj’s house, shivering from the cold.

he stopped in his tracks, seeing them for the first time in a month or two. it seems like they noticed him too, their feet slowing to a stop. their lips parted as the rain fell onto their umbrella.