Ethan looked at her, their hands cold and their clothes soaked from the rain. Lily moved aside slightly making space for him and said, 'Come sit with me, Ethan. Don't leave.' A mixture of emotions welled up within Ethan as he hesitated, wondering if it was appropriate to sit beside Lily in this intimate moment, as it would be cramped if they both sat beside each other. As the rain continued to fall heavily around them, Ethan stood there unable to make up his mind, their gazes locked, and their hands held.