The girl sat in the two-person window seat, looking out at the city life. She shut her eyes and smiled in content as she listened to the rain splattering against the window, sounding like a peaceful rhythm.

Most people didn't like the rain as it meddled with their routine, fearing that the mud splotches will stain their work clothes. But Flora loved the rain, to her, rain symbolised romance, refreshment and a new beginning. She would often look for inspiration to write her book in the rain.

So when it began raining, she ran downstairs to her favourite coffee house with her copy of The Fault In Our Stars and her notebook and ordered a cup of hot chocolate.

Suddenly, a voice startled her out of her revive, making her opening her eyes and looking around for the source. She found it in a man who stood in the middle of the café, soaking wet and shaking like a leaf.

One of the waitress, Audrey, walked to him, her eyes wide in disbelief, "Cameron? What are you doing here? I thought you were on the flight to Paris-"

Cameron cut her off by taking her face in his hands and kissing her so passionately, his love for her showed through, clear as crystal. When they pulled away, both had wide smiles on their faces, tears streaming down Audrey's face.

As the crowd cheered and clapped, Flora opened her notebook and started writing her story, finally having found her inspiration in the coffee house.