It was raining and Sami was drenched. A broken umbrella hung in one hand, while his rucksack was in the other. He had to awkwardly use his elbow to knock on the door, and quickly so. He needed her to get to the door quickly. Then when it finally swung open, a grin erupted across his face. “Happy birthday, angel!” | @ofkillerqueen liked for a soft starter









