Throwing her head back, the rain falls against her face instead, giving the false image of tears trickling against her cheeks instead. She likes to do this instead of really crying, not that she's sad at this moment.
It's just become a habit of hers when it does rain, putting her face under it and letting herself get wet this way instead of prancing outside and getting herself fully moist like she used to when she was younger.
"As we grow older, we lose people or we just lose them from the beginning and we start off sad. It doesn't give us the excuse to give up, though, that's just foolish. There's a light at the end of everything because the stars will always show up at night, despite whatever else changes."
