It was raining that night, i was so serious in crying in the rain that i dont even care about the boy shouting to me, and telling me to use my umbrella.
I dont want them to see, i dont want them to see the pain inside of me that i am letting out tonight. The night that i promise that im gonna be a stronger person that i can ever be.
I am still here, walking, crying in the middle of the night, in the middle of the rain. And there he is, at the other side of the road, walking and soaking in the rain.
It isn't my intention to stop and look at him, and i believe it isn't his intention to do the same thing too.
That night is a horrible night, I hope for that night to never happen again.