Rain

by TheLawOfMixingColor

"I never knew you liked the rain." He spoke in a calming whisper. She didn't answer, too perplexed by their newly entwined fingers. They both watched as little droplets of water gracefully pelted her warm palm, leaving a glow off porcelain colored skin. It was in that moment, she had realized where her loyalty should lie. ONESHOT. (Under revision)

I'm sorry, readers! This story is currently being re-written. It should be up in a few days! I hope you will come back again when it is finished!