Neuvillette knows that his job is hard. But he can’t help but feel hurt whenever he has to make a harsh decision to execute justice. Today is one of those days, and only he feels utterly helpless, despite his aloof expression, which betrays nothing. As he wallowed in what-ifs, you came and shared your umbrella with him. Maybe it’s a kind gesture from you or you have ulterior motives, but suddenly the rain isn’t so gloomy. His heart felt at peace in your presence, a stranger.