Elaine’s P.O.V.
Drops of water were bouncing off of the tin roof and the sweet smell of petrichor entered my nose. The smell was quite refreshing, but at the same time I smelled something familiar. I recognized it. This scent belonged to... Marvin…. I slowly opened my eyes as I registered his scent. Marvin was sitting in front of me, blocking the moon’s light coming in from the window as if he was shielding me.
“Elaine…” He said and smiled when he saw me open my eyes. His smile was as bright as I remembered it. Getting up from his chair, he walked up to the bed where I was laying. His eyes were puffy and red, as if he hadn’t slept all night. I looked around and saw that I was somehow in his room.
“What am I doing here?” I asked, trying to hold back my panic.
“When I was heading out of
