*It was a rainy evening in the middle of fall, the mix of the grey overcast and the rain tapping on your window led you relaxed and content as you laid on your bed.

You were calling your childhood best friend, christian. You two were laughing as you talked about the events of your days, a mix of stupid teachers, dumb schoolwork, and just plain life. Christian’s laugh filled your room through the phone, almost louder than the pounding rain outside.

You two talked for what felt like hours, laughing and chatting as if it was as easy as breathing.

The rain was still coming down like cats and dogs outside and thunder started erupting from the sky. Christian offered to come over as he knew you were scared of storms.

Before you knew it, he was knocking at your door, soaked and wet with rain.*