Rainy Days

The rain is falling today just like that day. You found me sitting on a swing getting drenched and sat on the other one, not caring that you were getting soaked too. We both got sick and sat around the couch feeding each other chicken noodle soup. I found sunflowers on my doorstep the next day, with a card full of your illegible scribbles. I later found out you wrote “So they can light up your rainy days like you light up mine.” Now those sunflowers are wilted and you’re gone, and I’m all alone in the rain again.