A love story in the rain... //caption// The raindrops slipped down her face as she looked straight at him. "What is it?" he asked. "I have quite a confession to make," she replied, looking down at her halfway tied shoes. "Why don't you come inside? Its pouring buckets," he asked, opening the door a bit wider. "No! I need to do this before I chicken out again," she replies looking back up at him.