Unlike the rain of my childhood, which was a signal to seek shelter, this rain was a signal to stay . Because Rain 18 doesn't want you to hide. It wants to baptize you. Within sixty seconds, I was soaked through. My jeans turned to lead. My vintage band t-shirt became a transparent mess. And I started to laugh.

It isn't the soft, forgiving drizzle of childhood that sends you running indoors for hot chocolate. Nor is it the desperate, apocalyptic downpour of your late twenties, when a flood in your basement apartment means a $2,000 deductible and a fight with your landlord. No, Rain 18 is different. It is the theatrical, romantic, devastatingly loud rain of transition.

"That's the best reason I've ever heard," she said.

We sat there for an hour. We didn't exchange numbers. We didn't kiss. We just watched the water rise. She told me she was moving to Portland in the morning. I told her I was staying here, even though I didn't know where "here" was. When the rain finally slowed to a whisper, she stood up, brushed off her wet jeans, and walked away without saying goodbye.

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Unlike the rain of my childhood, which was a signal to seek shelter, this rain was a signal to stay . Because Rain 18 doesn't want you to hide. It wants to baptize you. Within sixty seconds, I was soaked through. My jeans turned to lead. My vintage band t-shirt became a transparent mess. And I started to laugh.

It isn't the soft, forgiving drizzle of childhood that sends you running indoors for hot chocolate. Nor is it the desperate, apocalyptic downpour of your late twenties, when a flood in your basement apartment means a $2,000 deductible and a fight with your landlord. No, Rain 18 is different. It is the theatrical, romantic, devastatingly loud rain of transition. Rain 18

"That's the best reason I've ever heard," she said. Unlike the rain of my childhood, which was

We sat there for an hour. We didn't exchange numbers. We didn't kiss. We just watched the water rise. She told me she was moving to Portland in the morning. I told her I was staying here, even though I didn't know where "here" was. When the rain finally slowed to a whisper, she stood up, brushed off her wet jeans, and walked away without saying goodbye. Within sixty seconds, I was soaked through