Made for each other

The raging storm drenched her with the torrential downpour, the stars and moon hide between the clouds of darkness, the mad winds blew her dupatta away with a naughty whistle. There was nothing but the roar of the storm and the silence of the night. Through the dark corridors, he finally arrived with a  sweet smile and a warm hug. While others their age dreamed of candlelight dinners she found her pleasure in the darkest storm and he just was made for her.