She stood on the metallic stool, staring outside the window. As she was admiring the raindrops racing down the window he approached her, placing his huge but comforting hands around her waist.

She turned towards him, tears racing down her cheeks as the rain drops. He gently removed his hands on her waist and wiped her tears, sat her down and embraced her.

No words were needed because the only thing that was of significance was his presence and at that moment all of her struggles disappeared.