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It was rainning outside, I couldn't remember anymore...what was said, what was done.
I woke up tired, looked at the window, the falling drops,the wet streets and the car's lights reflecting on the water as a mirror. There's was nothing better than the view of a rainy day.
I think that day was raining as well, it was pouring and I was walking on the streets without any direction in prticular, I had no where to go, I felt so lost. Even when I was already wet, I decided to take shelter in front of a closed shop, I waited and looked the cars passing by and people with their umbrellas.
Without noticing it, you were by my side, your long dark hair was dry, I guess I was mesmerized by you, when your big brown eyes met with mine.
-are you ok?- you asked and I couldn't answer.
-you're all wet...- and that's theend of my memory of that moment. When I woke up just like today,hearing the rain, my eyes met the ceiling, I sat and looked out the window and realised that  was in a different place, I looked around me and found you sleeping next to me...I stoped caring about how I ended up there and just admired your sleeping face.
Love t first sight? maybe, let's just say tht in that  moment I thought you were the one in a million...
You slowly opened your eyes and stared at me -are you feeling well?- you asked and I just nodded nervous, you expressed relief, both looked at eachother and just smiled and laughed, it was strange ut not ackward, we talked the whole day and I  didn't want the day to end, a strange sensation of being familiar with you and the end of the day meant to be apart from you and was a cruel reality that I didn't want to happen and it seemed you didn't want either.
It was still raining out there and when I was close to the door walking away, your words were like a blessing, your strong hand holding my wrist, which stopped me from moving. There were no need of words on that moment, we both knew what we wanted.
Now it rains just as that day and just as that morning I wake up under the same ceiling, looking through the same window and dmiring your sleeping face, watching how slowly you open your eyes and our eyes meet. Sharing a kiss, like the kiss we shared that day...
Looking the view from the window, admiring that special view that only the rain can give... the rain the give us the chance of meeting eachother and may give us many other chances in our lives.