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The rain was pouring down like there was no tomorrow, but I didn't care. My hair was plastered to my face, and water dripped off the ends of my nose, but I couldn't help but feel alive in this moment. I had always been a hopeless romantic at heart, and the way the rain brought out the smell of wet earth and ozone only made me want to get lost in the moment even more.
I turned to him, feeling his warm breath on my skin as he leaned in closer. His eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment, everything else faded away. The world outside seemed to slow down, and all that was left was us - two people lost in the rain, and in each other's arms. I felt like I had found my home in him, like we were two puzzle pieces finally fitting together.
As he deepened our kiss, I couldn't help but feel a rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins. The world around us was chaotic - thunder boomed overhead, lightning illuminated the dark sky, and rain pounded against our skin - but all I could think about was how much I wanted him. How much I needed him to be mine, to hold me in his arms forever.
But what's your story? What brings you here tonight, under this torrential downpour?
