''It's raining.''

''It’s raining. A lot. I think pouring would be a better word to use in this case. But, thank god, there are almost no thunders or lightning. Just some good old’ healthy rain. … Forget what I just said. I hate thunder. I just do. I know you do, too. And I imagine how funny it would be, to be together during a thunderstorm – both of us trying to look cool and strong but actually dying inside.''