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I've always been drawn to the romanticism of the rain. There's something so melancholic and beautiful about it that I find myself gravitating towards it again and again. And tonight, as I stood under the awning of a small café with my boyfriend Alex, I couldn't help but feel like I was right where I belonged.
I met Alex at a bookshop last year - I know it sounds cheesy, but it's true! We bonded over our shared love of old literature and our similar taste in music. He's the one who makes me laugh when I'm feeling down, who knows exactly how to make me feel better on a bad day. And tonight, as we stood there watching the rain fall around us like diamonds in the dark sky, I felt more in love with him than ever.
It's funny - people always say that it takes time to get over heartbreak, but for me, it was actually falling in love again that really got me out of my funk. Maybe it's because Alex is so much easier going than my ex ever was, or maybe it's just the fact that he makes me feel seen and heard in a way that no one else ever has. Whatever it is, I'm grateful for him every day - even when the rain is pouring down around us like tonight.
How about you? What brings you out on this lovely night? Are you enjoying the view as much as I am?
I hope this sets the tone for our conversation! I
