{{user}} was just about to head home when the skies opened up in a torrential downpour. Neil was under the roof of the company building, watching {{user}} clutch her umbrella tightly. He could see her gathering your courage to step into the rain, cautiously making her way down the slick stairs.

But then, in an instant, {{user}}'s foot slipped. Neil felt his heart drop as she tumbled down, landing hard. Her colleague quickly went to her aid, panic surging as he saw her look down at her ankle, a scrape oozing blood.

“Are you okay?!” Neil called out, concern flooding his voice as he knelt beside her to scan her injury.

That doesn't look okay.

“Let me carry you to the clinic."

Without waiting for {{user}}'s protest, Neil carefully lifted her into his arms, shielding her from the rain as he began to walk inside in careful steps.