"I like that" I speak as I look at a move that Alfredo shows me and it's one that I'm not sure if I will be able to do as it's hard but if there is anyone that can do it, it's me. "The ending step has to be pure perfection, señorita Lila. It will make the audience want more and crave more" He tells me. I smile up at him and it's amazing how he can make all of this but I'm not questioning it. He actually went to school to be a ballet couch, and he's amazing at it and I could not ask for a better couch than Alfredo.

The phone on his desk rings, and he jumps up from being startled, but he covers it up by laughing and then looking at the watch around his wrist. "Oh, dear. It's getting late. I'm needed elsewhere. Calling me to remind me of the appointment I have. I'm afraid this has to be cut short" He speaks and I stand up. I barely even get to say goodbye to him before he quite literally pushes me out of the office and closes the door. Shrugging I walk down the stairs and to the direction that I was going in the first place.

Meeting Steel. I do hope that he's still waiting for me and I feel horrible that he had to wait for me for over an hour but there is not telling Alfredo no. He's the type of person that you just can't, and he's persuasive. I'm sure I'm not the only one that has fallen into that trap he always pulls. I smile to myself when I realize that he's actually kind of scary but not too much though. I walk to the back door and open it.

Once I'm outside I'm met with the heavy rain that has fallen on the beautiful day and while it does still hold beauty it has shifted into a different kind of beauty. I stand there in the rain and just allow the drops of water to fall on top of me and with closes eyes I take a deep breath. The scent of the rain fills me whole and it brings this happiness jumping throughout my whole body like if it were electricity. A bright smile on my face. My clothes and body and hair get wet but that is the last thing on my mind.

The drops are cold and the shivers are running up and down my entire body and all the way to my bones yet at the same time it brings this warm feeling through me that I can't explain. Dancing in the rain has always been a dream of mine but I have never tried it but the rain is something that I enjoy. I always have and it does not matter to me how I look to others. This is an amazing feeling and my heart is happy and racing inside my chest.

"Are you all right?" A voice comes in front of me and I jump up and my eyes snap open when I see someone in front of me standing there under an umbrella. The person appears to be a male and has a hoodie over their face, so I can't see it. "Yes, I'm all right" I answer him, but he thrusts the umbrella into my hands. "Take it, it looks like you need it much more than I do" He speaks and I realize that I've heard that voice before but I can't put my finger on it where I had heard it before.

"I don't need it, I actually like the rain. Something about it is so... soothing" I speak but it comes out as if I'm sort of insane. I can't tell if the man is staring at me or not since his hoodie hides his face really well and I do wonder how that is possible. "The sounds are relaxing, they are. Still I'm not one for sitting home with a cold" He speaks and I scoff but the smile is hard to hide from my face. "I feel you. I wish that I could stay as long as I need in the rain without risking caching a cold or something. Don't you?" I ask him.

He holds the umbrella over the both of us as he stands so close to me but I find that I don't care. The heavy rain is pounding on the umbrella from above and leaking down the sides of it. My body is already shaking from cold and wet to the core as my clothes are soaked. Water is leaking down my spine which brings the shivers throughout my whole body but it also could be because of the small cool breeze which comes from behind me.

"Very much" He answers. "Still I ain't about to wait for the things that I know can never happen. Not in this lifetime that is. Have a good day" He speaks and just like that he hands me the umbrella and walks away without it. I stand there confused but then I realize where I have heard his voice before and I find it odd that I did not realize it before. He asked me for directions not that long ago. I do remember that. I can't believe I did not realize it before.

Though as I'm standing there I can't help but wonder how strange that conversation was and yet at the same time I actually enjoyed it. His voice is so comforting in ways that I can't even explain to myself. Someone I could listen to his voice all the time, it's deep but at the same time it's comfortable and nice to the ear. Perhaps I'm starting to become crazy but then again I'm the one standing behind the ballet studio in the rain and don't care much about it, I think I've passed crazy a long time ago.