The Girl in the Rain (Prologue)
The ground was moving the light was dancing, and the rain was sing it song but for one boy the ground was strangely sill the light did not danced and the rain did not sing because this boy was 17 and carrying a girl caring his arms, a boy caring a girl.
For this boy it just seemed to make the night feel colder and lonelier than before. Then he stopped and fell to the floor he could not move the rain was powering his over his back he look down at the girl in his arm the blood pouring out of her side and in that moment the world was still. He knew that he had to go on for that sake of getting that girl his arm the love of his life to that safety.
He looked down once more and kissed her cheek, her face was clime sticky covered blood, tears and dirt made her eye closed she did not have the physical have the strengths to open and she did not want to open her eye if she opened her eye she would have to see the boy whose arms she as in, she would have to see lover, her rock falling to pieces.
