Rain.
I sat on the cold porch step, listening to the rain.
Each drop adding to the monstrous downpour right in front of me.
I reached out my hand and felt the water. Cold.
click.
I looked behind me. "JJ?"
"You alright Si? You've been out here for a while by yourself."
"I'm alright"
"Truth?"
"Truth."
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Fanfiction"Simon Minter? He's just a boy." A boy's notes to his bestfriend who's concerned.