I stood with him in the middle of the rain, trying to avoid looking at him. I was so done at that point.
"Please talk to me," Harry said.
No reply.
After a while, he spoke, "I still love you."
Still no reply.
He put my face in his hands and forced me to look in his green eyes. I avoided, because I know I'll fall for him over again.
And in a glance, it happened.
"You still love me," he said, and smiled the smile I love. Then he pulled my face to his to make our lips meet.