Lilah POV:
It was raining here in London, again. I was sitting susunod to the big window in the living room drinking hot tsokolate and watching the rain fall. I heard someone walk in but I didn't look to see who.
"Me..." I turned around and it was Zayn, "Me and my dad, we use to run around in the rain..." He sat sa pamamagitan ng me and looked out the window.
"Where's your dad now?" I asked.
"Um.. he passed away when I was little."
"Me and... my dad, we would always but on a apoy and drinking hot chocolate." I smiled. Thinking of my dad always made me feel, dizzy.
"Where is he now?" Zayn looked at me.
"Heaven..."...
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