It was a rainy morning, with heavy downpours and a stormy sky. After cleaning the windowpane, Yuvaan placed the cloth in the corner and sat down. He stretched out his hand, and soon, it was drenched by the fat raindrops.

Resting his back against the wall, Yuvaan began gazing outside aimlessly. His eyes wandered back into the empty bedroom before finally settling on the umbrella she had given him that day. A smile involuntarily curled his lips. Leaning his head against the wall, he closed his eyes.