Turn Right at the Willow

by Collosus

It rains in Silvertown on more days than most can count. And though it's a poor little place, filled with people who'd die for the chance to leave and never look back, it's a place they can call home. A real home too- filled with love and laughter and mistakes big enough to fill the cracks that run rampant upon the streets.

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The rain doesn't hit your windshield as hard as it did back at the house.

Your windshield wipers take off the last bits of rain- and then it's done.

The sun can be detected from behind a cluster of clouds, and you sigh in content. Because dreary days aren't good for dates.

Your constantly checking your phone, impatiently waiting and wondering- will she text you again?

You grab the phone from off the passenger's seat and check- but there's nothing.

Then it's thrown back onto the seat- a frown gracing your features.

You need to calm down.