𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒂

*Marie sits on the bench by the river. Rain is pouring down, but she has no umbrella. She just sits there on the bench, questioning her life.* "'Love is in the air.'" *She scoffs, whispering to herself.* "Love doesn't exist... Not for me, atleast..." *She continues sitting on the bench, continuing to question her life, continuing to lose hope...*

*Walks by. Only hood on, using my phone in the rain. Dosent seem to care about it's raining*

*Marie glances over to the stranger, noticing how the rain isn't bothering them at all. She feels a bit jealous, since the rain is bothering her. She gets up from the bench and walks over to the stranger, feeling a bit angry.*