The Heir's Revenge

Playing in the rain

"Ziva come out!" Their event was stopped when it started to rain. Everyone sat in the middle of the room with their own activities anyway. Most like huddled together to drive away the cold.

Thirty minutes and Ken was getting bored, while the falling water showed no sign of letting up. Ken's head was spinning at something, glancing at the girl who had been stealing glances at the raindrops. Ken didn't wait for Ziva's answer, the man immediately pulled him outside their inn.

"But it's raining outside" Ziva said doubtfully.

"You know, that's why I asked him out. Don't you intend to play in the pouring rain?” The boy pulled Ziva across the field. Just stood there letting the rain wash over them. Ken lifted Ziva's hand making the grains touch directly on his fingers.

“Do you like it? Does it match your imagination?" he asked her. Ziva glanced at the man and nodded with a pleased smile. The raindrops helped hide her happy tears. Ken knew where Ziva's dream had come from.

“Later, when I have