Idea (I don't know yet but I am presenting this to y'all). But it's a parting, and A and B are stuck in their own heads, wishing they had conveyed things they have not been able to people they love (family, friends, lovers, etc.)
It's raining.
Of course it is- what kind of spring day would it be if it didn't rain.
A sits by the window, no blanket, no heater on. Nothing.
They sit by the window, in a lightless apartment, and think.
A doesn't know what to think of, only that they can, until the blank thoughts turn into happy ones.
Memories of laughing, memories of being with loved ones.
Memories of B.
It takes a turn to melancholy.
So many moments to cherish, so many fights in so little time. Hurtful words thrown into the wind without a second thought, vicious tongues lashing out at anything in sight.
Their goodbye.
A blinks back tears, remembering their final parting, so many words in their head but no sound off their person.
B walks away.
A never had the chance to say 'I love you'
~FM
