As the rain beat down in heavy drops against my window, I thought of nothing but you. The dark mood of the clouds seemed to reflect my heart. All I could see was your face. You were smiling; you always smile in my memories.
Why did I ever leave you? What made me run to this lonesome place? And...why haven't you found me yet?
Are you even looking?
I hope you are. I hope you rescue me from my stupidity and my solitude.
Please find me, Squall. I'll be waiting...in the rain...
When I woke up this morning, I felt cold. I soon found the reason for my lack of warmth; you weren't there.
It used to scare me; the thought of waking up next to you every day. But this terrified me; not seeing your face every morning.
Did you leave? Were you taken?
Or...were you really never here at all?
I jumped out of bed, dressed, and rushed out into the hallways.
Still no sign of your angelic face.
"Rinoa?!" I yelled down the desolate halls. No one was there to answer me...
The splatter of rain on the roof distracted me, but you still remained on my mind. The rain always reminded me of you for some reason. I think it's because your love rained down on me like a remedy, slowly mending my heart.
I'll find you, Rinoa. Even through the rain...