Raindrops

It was a cold rainy day the day after Christmas. I had just gotten off of work and was returning home when I saw Amber standing the sidewalk, her head was looking up as her hand was extended out letting the raindrops go through her fingers. I got out of my sedan an approached her. "Hey what are you doing out here? You'll catch a cold, or worse; Pnemonia!" I said to Amber.

Amber looked at me and smiled at me. "I just love the rain, the sound it makes when the raindrops hits the ground is a calm soothing sound….Except the thunder and lightning, those are unpleasant sounds that I do not like." Amber told me. "I never got your name Mr…"

"The names Mark, hey listen how about I drive you home so we both don't get sick." I told Amber waiting for her response.

Amber rolled her eyes in a playful way. "That sounds like a great idea!" She said sarcastically. "I live at 846 Sparrow Ave." She told me as I nodded walking her back to my car.
We both got in and buckled up, I started the car and drove off to my house.