The rain fell harder, and the surroundings became blurry. The tears rolled down on her cheeks along with the raindrops showering her with loneliness. Amy didn't remove her eyes from the phone screen.
For her, there was still hope. Even though the guy rejected her confession, her feelings were strong.
'He will call again. I know he will come back here to see me. He will scold me for staying under the rain, right? I know he will never ignore me. He didn't show himself because he liked me, too. I just need to wait a little more. He will come back.'
Suddenly, her phone rang continuously, and she immediately answered without looking at the caller's name.
"Amy! Where are you? Why did you leave a letter to us saying that you'll never come back? What did you do?!"
