Maddy was a very beautiful woman. She had black wavy hair that flowed down to the middle of her back like a waterfall. Most of the time she wore half of it pinned up to keep it out of her eyes as she worked. She always wore jeans, a form-fitting t-shirt, and a pair of sneakers or flip-flops. She had a tiny physique, earned from learning to live on small portions of food and her constant working.

Maddy's breath hitched in her throat. She hadn't talked about her family in five years. She looked up at him and could feel tears form in her eyes, despite her furious attempts to blink them back.

Maddy looked at him as he repeated the words she had spoken to him when they had stood outside in the rain together. With tears still spilling out of her eyes, she took Bobby's head in her hands and pressed her lips to his. They stood there kissing passionately in the pouring rain. The simple act made the first stitch in mending their broken hearts.