the rain pours down on them and soaks their clothes, which stick to them like the raging emotions inside of them. "you should trust me!" he roars, upset, hurt, disappointed. she flinches, stumbles back a few steps, swallows down all the words she wants to say, but don't have the courage to. "it doesn't make sense, we don't make sense, if you can't trust me!" she tears her eyes wide, terrified that he was going to keep talking and say something that couldn't be taken back.