Chapter 68

When the rain fell in a lightning-free storm, we went back to the car and left for my house. The real intention was that Flynn would just leave me at home and leave, even though he drank more than he should and was not so prudent at the wheel. However, as soon as he parked in front of my apartment and we went out in the rain, I got soaked immediately and it was no use running to shelter under the roof of the building. In addition to the rain, there was also the strong wind, so we had not taken more than five steps until the clothes were heavy and the body was completely wet.

"I hope you don't get the flu," he said, smiling against the waters that slid furiously on his face. The hair he had left stuck in a bun was now loosening with the force of rain against his head, and some strands clung against his forehead. "Especially because it will be my fault.”

I had a laugh that was muffled by the sound of rain around us. The taste of the water was pure and involved my words even befor