No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Jacqueline muttered under her breath, "It's raining outside. Why not talk here?" only to receive a sharp glance from Herschel.

"Mom, didn't you say something about baking apple pies? I'll help you with that," Dustin said, jumping in to defuse the tension that had briefly flared between his mother and Herschel. I didn't say a word, just got up and followed Conrad outside.

He waited for me at the door, umbrella in hand.

Honestly, whatever private things he wanted to discuss could have been said in any room of the house. We didn't need to step out into the rain for a heart-to-heart.

But he had his reasons, I suppose, and I didn't ask.

"Aren't you cold? Do you want me to grab you a jacket?" Conrad asked, ever so considerate.

I had to admit, he seemed more attentive than before, more... boyfriend material, if you will. But it was too late.

"No need," I said, taking the umbrella from his hand and stepping into the rain.

Conrad didn't protest, simply joining me in the downpour. "Do you remember the last time we walked in the rain like this?" he asked.

storm that had led to flash

always going overboard, wanted to call

staff? As the company's CEO, if you

chastised, didn't call the helicopter. Instead, he walked home with everyone else,

legs at first to avoid getting wet, but in such rain, it was a futile

his initial irritation, I

leading to a playful water fight that ended up being more fun than frustrating. Even when a car finally came

as Conrad brought up that memory, I understood why he wanted

memories were, they belonged to the

giving him any hope, I simply said, "I've

smiled bitterly. "You don't have to

and splashed through the puddles, saying,

rational. That's not

what I'm willing to let go of or hold on to," I replied, looking up at him. "What did you want to

don't have to keep pushing me away. Losing you is the biggest

it about