Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural
Originally posted on tumblr (on mrs-pants47 blog)
On the day they met, cold rain was falling from the dark sky.
On the day they met, Hannah's car has broken down, so she had to take a bus to work. Wet and frozen to the bone, she got into the crowded bus, dreaming about a hot cup of coffee. Hannah was watching gray world through the misty window and imagined the shaking bus was a magical vehicle that was taking the passengers to another dimension.
Far from the cold, far from the rain, far from her boring and meaningless life.
On the day they met, Kim bought a cupcake from her favorite bakery. Chewing slowly the last delicious bite, she waited patiently for the bus. To kill the time she was counting the raindrops splashed on a storefront. Seventy one, seventy two, seventy three…
Lost in the world of the tears of heaven, she almost missed the bus.
On the day they met, Kim stumbled and dropped her umbrella near Hannah's feet. They both grabbed it at the same time. Their cold fingers brushed.
On the day they met, the first thing that Hannah's noticed was crumbles on the corner of the woman's lips. She felt an urge to wipe them out.
On the day they met, the first thing that Kim noticed, was crystal raindrops like tears on the woman's cheeks. She wanted to brushed them away.
On the moment their eyes met for the first time, nothing really happened. The rain was still falling. The world still looked gloomy and cold. The gray faces in the crowd were still distant and not interested.
On the day they met, the world didn't change, yet something beautiful has started.