The Rain That Fell Deep in My Heart

I hide in the crowd, like an inconspicuous speck of dust.

She sits quietly in the corner, as gentle as a breeze.

One change of seats brings two lonely people together.

There's no grand, passionate romance, only cautious little steps.

I don't dare say I like her.

All I dare do is steal a thousand glances at her from the corner of my eye.

And so our story begins.