rainy days are for snails

I tried to mutter up my next words what should I even say she probably isn't interested in me, why would she? I would listen to the rain tapping against the window of the café, but I muttered some words that just came out of my head.

"Do you have any way to get home? It's pouring outside, and I wouldn't want you to get wet"

She smiled once again, I could never get tired of that smile of hers, I mean it makes everything seem so calm. It's a little unnerving how calm it is, could I just be dreaming right now? It might be possible, I mean i probably never woke up this morning, she is the girl of my dreams and I can't believe I'm talking to her.

"Hm? Oh, I walked here with an umbrella, but thank you for your concern Lucia" she said glancing outside at the pouring rain as she tapped her foot on the ground in a simple pattern like a nursery rhyme it was oddly calming.

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