Estella’s pov Rain is my favorite kind of weather. I am most partial to summer storms,their strong winds and strong air,the way they make me feel like I’m sitting in the humid inside of a balloon that’s about to burst .As a kid,I’d run outside as soon as the rain started just to get all wet,Portia was my partner in crime. We had our good times basically.But then it all went haywire . “Hermosa wait!”I heard Arman calling as I rushed out of the car,my aim was to get wet by the torrents of rain that fell rapidly. The nostalgic feeling hit and I chuckled ,exhaling in tow.I had moved on from everything.Portia,my foster parent’s accident,losing contact with my foster brother.I had been in a place of denial but now I accepted things the way they were. “Why did you move off so fast?!”Arman said ,walking up to me. “I just wanted to get wet” He smirked hard at me. “No..no..God you’re so naughty!I meant from the rain” “Well that means I didn’t do a good job last night for you
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