Amari Marie

Project Rain

It was a night like any other. Dark and cold. You could see a storm on the horizon if you looked up at the cloud-stuffed sky. Jihoon was walking to his usual nighttime haunt, the Diner on exit 15 that was adequately named ‘The Diner’. They served breakfast, lunch and dinner, but Jihoon only came in for Dinner. Today he was coming in for more than just dinner however. He had received a message from an… acquaintance telling him to come to the diner, apparently they had something to say that they thought he might want to hear. Jihoon looked at the bright, neon yellow ‘OPEN’ sign on the front door of the diner. He sighed and pushed open the doors, triggering the bell attached to the door.