Racheal could hear Steffan moving behind her, but she could not turn to look.

Her chin was on a pillow, her belly pressed into her knees, as the rain continued to pour in torrents outside.

She could only think of this moment.

All her problems were temporarily at the bottom of her mind.

She knew she was being careless, but she liked to forget everything, just for this moment.

She wanted to be immersed in this world that she had just one day left in.

It was way past midnight, and ...