It was raining that day. It had been a year since he left; no cards or letters in that time. She dreaded what would happen if she found out he had died. There was a knock at her door and she hesitated to answer it. Was it him or was it a messenger bearing the news? She debated for another few moments before going to open the door. She nearly fainted when she saw who stood on the other side. He kept his promise and returned. He caught her and kissed her. There would be no more days with rain.
Raccoon: Written to A Day Without Rain by Enya