Sophie leaned on the panakes tree. Letting it shield her from the soft rain. She rubbed Luna's stomach before she heard someone speaking.

'How did we end up wasting all this love?'

"Hey FossBoss," Keefe said above her, 

"You must be freezing," he whispered, lending a hand out to help her stand. She took it gently and stood,
'When in the end it's time that limits us' 
"It's quite nice outside isn't it?" She whispered, the rain pattering on her face.

"It is." Keefe gave a soft smile before wrapping his arms around her waist, and in response, Sophie wrapped her arms around her neck and leaned into him.  They swayed to Calla's soft songs and the pattering of the rain, content in each other's embraces. 
'Without us knowing what we're aiming for'

Keefe gently lifted her head so she faced him. He saw that her eyes were puffy but he knew if she hid it from him, Sophie probably wouldn't want to speak of the problems she might be having. 

"I love you" She whispered to him before giving him a soft peck on the mouth. 

'Till we are broken'

"I love you more" He smiled, giving her a peck on the mouth too. 

"Not possible," she grabbed the collar of his shirt bringing him down to meet her lips for a longer kiss. His lips moved with hers and they tasted like vanilla and peppermint. After a few seconds, Sophie broke the kiss and leaned her forehead against Keefe's. Sophie gave a soft yelp when Keefe caught her by surprise and twirled her. The light pink dress, she wore, twirled and blossomed. Keefe gave a low chuckle as the two continued to dance in the rain. Keefe picked Sophie up, spinning her in the air. Her dress looked like a flower blossoming from above as she twirled. 
 'The flowers they won't grow'

The two foals cantered up between them and Sophie bent down to cuddle Wynn's soft face. 

"Can you believe her, Luna? I bet she loves Wynn more than she loves me!" Keefe cooed, rubbing Luna's neck. 

"Well, lucky for you Missie, I love you almost as much as I love her," Keefe smiled, looked up at Sophie and meeting her eyes before he took her hands. Sophie clung to his hands like they were her life support, feeling the heat warm her. He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her close. She leaned her head on his soft chest. This all felt like a dream that could end any second. The couple swayed to Calla's songs and the rain pattering on their heads. 

"I don't know where I'd be without you" The girl whispered,

"I don't know where I'd be without you either" Her boyfriend whispered back. A soft beam of light shined in their faces and the two turned to see that it was Mr. Forkle. 

"Is he okay?!" Sophie asked Mr. Forkle, worried for her friend. 

"He-he's gone.." Mr. Forkle stuttered and Sophie fell onto her knees in tears. Keefe hugged her close, letting out soft tears. They had both lost a friend that terrible day. 

"His queen will be taking his remains tomorrow. She made sure to tell you that you are both invited to his-" Mr. Forkle's voice cracked too much for it to be audible but Sophie knew what he meant. She didn't want to believe it. No one did. Because Sandor was dead. 
'Only when it rains'

Dang. That went from super cute to super depressing. Thank you all for 20 followers <3 It means a lot!