"We got tattoos of each other's names, our love would last forever", A couple said.
She looked at me, smiling, bravely hiding all her childhood fears of needles to make our love immortal, just like that couple.
I held her hand, took her outside. As we walked, It started to rain heavily. Neither of us had an umbrella but I guess neither of us wanted it either. The rain drops felt different.. as if they were carving beautiful stories on our skin, with every drop. We weren't getting drenched, It was as if each drop was escaping the clouds just to complete a part of us. At that moment, I looked into her eyes and she looked in mine. We both knew we don't need tattoos, nature just made our love a poetry that was going to last till eternity.