Rain in the Park
A man and woman seek shelter in a rainy park and surprise themselves and each other
Thunderclouds quickly cleared the park of people, before spitting their first drops, just as he reached the old boathouse. “Lucky you.” The feminine voice startled him. Huddled on the bench along the rear wall, was the young lady he’d watched at lakeside, bending to feed the ducks. Her pale blue, above a knee-length skirt, and bright yellow blouse lit up the dim interior. “You played safe,” he said. Standing, she moved...