“While it’s all wet and rainy out? Not really.”
Rainy days were just for being sad, as far as he could tell.
“Then let’s head to my home, alright? I’ve got an umbrella we can both use.”
Rebecca offered her sleeve for him to hold onto, she was a teeny bit too tall for hand-holding to be comfortable. With her other hand, she took her umbrella out of her bag and opened it, a rainbow of colors in the rain. It was one of her favorites, a gift from a friend.
Back in the Game 