Novel & Cerita Find Me In The Rain

♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫ ♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩ I'll pick up the pieces, though my heart is in pain, Embracing the darkness, as I dance in the rain. I'll find strength in my tears, and let them set me free, For one broken girl, will rise from this tragedy. ♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩ 🎵🎵🎵🎵🎵 Oh, the tears keep falling, like rain from the sky,

Well, it is only him that wears this shit cologne. And it is not like it is drizzling, the raindrops are beating hard against my skin, even with the cover from the trees on top, it is still coming down hard. And if the fact that I am getting soaked is not enough, I have my toes digging down in the mud. But let us not forget the damn mud that is stuck to my ass and my arms. This is absolutely perfect. How is Colton going to find me now? I just have to push on through and see where I come out. But just as I think that I am heading onto the right path, I get sadly mistaken.

I know I should tell them where I'm going but I just need to be alone for a while. Drake and Archer find me at the park an hour later. Not sure if my family realized I was gone this late or they were giving me time to cool off. I'm trying to perfect the forward flip off the ramp but I'm having a hell of a time perfecting it. I can't land it, not once.

I had to follow the wind and the rain, hoping they would lead me to him. With every step into the storm, I cursed my hesitation to ask for her phone number but now, all I could do was press forward, my heart pounding in my chest, each drop of rain on my face a reminder of the urgency of my search. Aunt Meg was out there somewhere, and I wouldn't rest until I found her and brought her back safely to our small, cherished hut.

My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I nearly stumbled. I smoothed my hair with trembling hands, glanced once toward the empty staircase, and forced my feet to move, each step heavier than the last, like walking toward something I already knew would break me. I reached the door, drew one unsteady breath, and pulled it open. Standing there after ten years, and somehow exactly the same, was Miguel Hawkins.

A car headed towards my way, the light was so bright but deep in my heart, I hoped the car would just run me over, I would appreciate whoever the driver was. The person suddenly came out of the car and it was Romeo, my friend. “Dude, what are you doing in the rain? Do you want to get cold and fall sick? Let’s go inside.” “Leave me alone, I want to meet my end here,” I yelled hitting his hands off. “I really don’t know what is happening to you right now but staying in the rain can’t solve any issues, come on man, brace up and let’s go inside.” He tried again.

Her brothers didn’t move, but Sophia could tell they were silently communicating the way only family could. “I don’t remember!” she said, panicking. “Even with all the drugs, even with everything you did I still don’t remember where anything is!” Vincent’s smile didn’t change. “But you do, Sophia. Your dreams, the garden you keep seeing, the big oak tree, the place you played hide and seek. Your subconscious knows exactly where it is." The garden. In her dreams, there had always been a garden with a huge oak tree that almost seemed to touch the sky. Children playing, laughter, sunlight through leaves. And beneath it all…

I say, stepping away from Selina, “there’s someone I need to find.” With that, I push through the crowd, heading for the exit. Behind me, I hear Selina’s furious voice calling my name, but I ignore her. I don’t even look back. Outside, the evening air hits me like a cold wall. It’s begun to rain, and it pours down in heavy sheets now, soaking through my suit jacket in seconds. I search frantically up and down the street, hoping to catch sight of Iris. There—about half a block away—a woman in a black dress is climbing into a cab. Iris.

Perhaps it was because of the cold autumn, or perhaps It was because of the rain, there were few people on the road. However, she didn’t care if someone would find out who she was anymore. She had been searching for Fia the whole day, but she hadn’t found anything new. Suddenly, she slipped on a puddle and fell. “Fia!” She sat in the puddle as the rain completely engulfed her. She didn’t care if it was dirty or if it would ruin her image anymore. “Fia, where are you?!” She wailed in the rain as she covered her face.

Rain is my only hope to know Lady’s address. “Okay,” She said. She put her call on hold and she stood up and went out the production floor and went to her locker to check if she still had Lady’s address or not. “Be my lady, yeah girl, come to me and be mine tonight and take my hand to be my lady” I am singing the lyric that just flashes in my head while I am staring at my monitor, waiting for Rain to come back and praying, hoping that she still has the address because I can’t wait for another meet up just to see Lady and Rain is my only hope. After seconds. Rain is back holding a piece of paper with Lady’s address on it and she gave it to me.