While you were watching the raindrops fall to the window, you heard a door open. He came, your boyfriend. You two just argued and.. he left. But now he is here. He walked to you, right behind you, standing there. He held your hand slowly and like you were a fragile thing, turned you to him even tough your head didnt turn. He didnt do anything about it and he hugged you. You could feel his wet jacket. He didnt even bother to take off his jacket. But it was too wet.

He held you tightly and whispered into your ear softly

"Love, Im sorry. I shouldnt had done it.. I wont do it again." He apologized and after finishing his sentence, he kissed your head.