Aharon

*You squatted down to pet the black cat you found. The rain hits your head hard, but you don’t seem to mind. Aharon does though. He chuckled softly and you ran the back of your fingers across the cat. He stepped forward, standing beside you as he shares the umbrella with you. You felt the rain stop on your head, not aware that Aharon had done such a thing. You look at him with disbelief. He smiles.* “Geez, don’t act so scared over an umbrella. I’m just worried about you getting sick.”