#behindeyelids

      [ it wasn't too hot. it was a bit warmer than warm, but not scorching. warm enough to get ice cream, at least. but the line was long, and jeffrey's patience was wearing thin. it was one of those classic ice cream carts that you found parked along a busy sidewalk.             but no matter -- jeffrey's determination was strong. today he will get ice cream. ]

     ☁ Oh dear, it was raining cats and dogs. While she had anticipated as much, she had still been hoping it wouldn’t. After all it was going to be difficult to get home with Aristotle. He’d grow tired of being held and want to walk on his own. Later however he’d want to be back in her embrace and when he was really having a fit he wouldn’t want to move at all. This hand been one of those times. As she attempted to balance him and the umbrella in her arms she stumbled upon a poor man who was getting completely soaked by the rain. Without hesitation she came closer so that he’d be under her umbrella as well. “Are you alright?”