(On the quick tangent, you wonder if this was what Noah experienced when it started to "rain".) CR: You finally make it back to your dorm/apartment and you hear things like, "Your underwear is wet? Me too!!" Umbrellas become pretty unfixable flowers in your living room. That's what you think until (apparently, how else could it be explained?) somebody must've tossed a bomb into the clouds, because SHEETS OF WATER are coming down on your head, prompting you to run (slip, fall, crawl, whatever works) to the nearest building for sanctuary.
You'll be walking across campus, figuring you'll be able to get to class in the drizzle, your jacket probably suffering the most from the dampness. You were the first person who ever gave me a chance to say what I felt and you never made me feel bad about it. We never picked fights and when we did fight, you wouldn't run away or shut me out. You never complained once when I was being a pain instead you let me realize it and then we would laugh it off. I have never slept better than with your arms around me all those nights. I have never met someone who could get me to be so comfortable so quickly. You were also the only person who was able to keep me calm going into the last month of college, and that means the world to me. You were the only person who got me to eat during finals week. Thank you for taking care of me when I didn't take care of myself. Thank you for rubbing my back when it was bothering me. Thank you for the unforgettable experience of my hand being held in yours. The days we spent together were some of the happiest and best days of my life. Our relationship isn't something I regret, in fact, it taught me a lot about myself. I can’t tell you how happy I am to have memories that I can look back on and smile about. In the moment, I was able to give and receive affection, have good times, and laugh at the smallest.
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