She always believed the weather outside depended on how she felt. If she was sad, it would rain for hours and if she was happy, it would be beautiful sunshine outside. Some days were gloomy outside with no proper way to describe it. It felt empty like her heart that had almost no emotions. She loved those days because then for once, she could say there was someone who understood what she was going through. It was a cold, rainy day out today. The sky was full of black clouds, hiding the beautiful sunlight that was there seconds ago. The weather changed so drastically in mere seconds that everyone was surprised. Even then, she felt the weird happiness like she always did when it rained. "You seem to be more in love with the rain than any guy you meet." Her best friends always said jokingly. She would always smile, silently agreeing with them. She did love the rain because she thought it was her partner in crime. For the longest time in life, she thought the rain ...