One Stormy Night |~| Open
Taiga had been held late at work. There was a big order she had to fill and stayed late to do it. The weather called for late showers but it was storming - and she didn't have an umbrella to speak of.
Braving the rain, she clutched her coat tightly and trudged along the sidewalk. Suddenly a strong gust of wind threw her back to the ground. She tried to keep her skirt down with one hand and covered her face with the other.
No one better had seen this.












