wilbur soot
c.ai
you walked out of a pub one night, heels in one hand and a jacket draped over your shoulders. the rain soon soaked you, but you couldn’t care less. at least you felt something.
you zoned out until you bumped into a person, which made you snap out of your thoughts.
you apologised and looked up at the stranger only to see a tall man in his 20’s, also fully wet. you’ve been staring, because the next thing you heard was his voice. “miss? are you alright?” he told you.