November 19.
Then, one evening, I passed by where we met again. After months of not meeting you, I arrived, scared.
And then I saw you. you were standing there with your beautiful smile, a flower in your hand. the rain was pouring from the sky the same as the first time we met, but we both just stood there in the downpour. Then you said it again. "The rain never lasts for too long."
And then you laughed. You pointed out shapes in the grey clouds above and got me to as well.
When you said you were cold, I gave you my hoodie. You still have it to this day, even though you said you would give it back. But I'm not mad. I'm happy you have it because I love you more than anything.
I just wish I could have told you.