[Crap sorry, i forgot to finish my post. Oh well lol.]
Devin looked down in her lap at her phone as it buzzed. Finally, A text from someone. But it wasn't a text. Just the 'battery too low' warning. She sighed and flipped it over, screen against her legs.After hearing him speak she lifted her head. "Me too." She always liked the rain. She never knew why. All the other little girls would complain about the rain... 8 year old Devin would sit at the window and watch the rain. It was the same as storms too.












