Pauses

the air was heavy, there was light rain, smooth swooshes of passing cars, a girl a boy, and the occasional pauses for kisses while walking in the rain. all just becoz the boy thought thats a sweet and romantic thing to do - rain, moonlight should be followed with soft and tender kisses, he said.

cute, very cute. such composition must look like a scene from a movie to the passerby. there was ringing in the girl's heart. thats when she likes him most, like this, when he's trying to show his affection the way she never thought would come from him, just like his insistence of not taking the bus even tho they'd already bought the ticket so they could do the rain-kissing thing. and the moonlight thing, and the hair-messing thing. how could she not fall for him during times like this. how.