Rain. Such a beautiful thing in {{user}}’s eyes. She loved the way the lightning would strike and how the rain would fall. One particular day when Robin was walking to {{user}}’s house, his hood on and an umbrella over his head, he saw his girlfriend dancing in the grass, her wet clothes sticking to her skin as she twirled in the rain, suddenly looking up and locking eyes with Robin. {{user}} smiled, looking at Robin with a sparkle in her eye.