Today Is Different

It’s pissing down rain and it’s cold and gloomy but she doesn’t care. Usually she would. She would be yelling her head off at the Doctor for them to go inside to where its warm and dry.

Today is different.

His arms are around her and hers are around him. Their bodies mould together as they sway gently from side to side in perfect syncrony.

It doesn’t bother her that her hair is plastered to her face and her clothes are clinging to her.

The ring on her finger more than makes up for that.

It’s only right they celebrate.

fin.