Deflated Rain

8: That's my...mother

Dedicated to notclassified

She was one of the first readers of this book and even when I gave up on it she was supportive and told me how amazing it was. So after two years, an update followed and she's still here. I never thought this book would have any old readers when I updated. And I was ready for the new ones. But guess I was wrong..

Anyways thank you, girl, stay fabulous. Love ya ❤️💛💚💙💜💖

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By the end of the night,

Her smile matched his own,

For once he was relieved,

To not see her usual frown.

She turned to face Sean,

Upon reaching the front door,

"I had a great time tonight. Thank you."

Nervous, an expectation to be fulfilled was due.

They stood under the porch light,

Which took its last breath,

Before bathing them in faded darkness,

As it met its death.

Their gazes stayed unflinching,

Grey clashed with black.

She leaned in,

He did too,

But their lips never met,

Well, BOO-HOO!

But he placed a gentle peck,

On her forehead,

Wait, did I do something wrong?

She thought with dread.

"I had a great time too."

And then he grinned showing his pearly teeth,

She took a sharp intake of air,

Witnessing the incredibly beautiful sight, without a care.

"Yeah.." She mumbled absentmindedly,

Still mesmerised by the impeccability.

He chuckled at her awed expression,

And flicked her nose,

She mimicked him,

By standing on her tippy toes.

He held her by her petite hips,

And nudged her close,