Krystira got all dressed up for a night out, much more provocatively than normal, even more openly hinting at the submissive side she usually hides, at the suggestion of a lover... only for them to betray her trust, revealing there wasn't truly any love, they were only using her. Hurt, she left, not caring that she'd have to walk home, hoping the rain would help wash away her tears and help her forget, hoping "all those moments will be lost, in time, like tears... in rain."
_{C'mon, I had to make the Blade Runner reference! :P}

A phenomenal YCH I grabbed from Hastogs! Seriously, could not be happier with this!