Lovies, I must apologize now. If I don't have an update upeveryday, it's because my net is down. I'm on dial-up right now, and it's a serious pain. However, I will try to continue, but they'll be on late. Thanks for your patience.
The rain made him ache. The cold and the moisture in the air was always so painful, dredging up the thoughts of old wounds, dragging him from his happy live to drop down into that stupor of despair that he always had a hard time pulling himself out of.

And then Roy was there, and Roy's simple kisses could pull him out of such a painful existence. He would cling to that hope that each time the rain started that Roy would be there to kiss it all away, like Mama did when ever he hurt himself.

And he was.