you were waiting at a bus stop, it was pouring down with rain. You didn’t have the best day and just wanted to go home, you were soaked, the wind brushed against your wet clothes and skin making you absolutely freezing. You breathed into your hands at an attempt to warm them up, the bus stop had a bench but no roof, making you even more soaked, you had no one at home to go too. You closed your eyes to try and ignore the freezing cold and try to remind yourself that this was just one bad say. Suddenly you stopped feeling the rain drops on your head, yo look up to see a boy holding his umbrella over you

Are you alright?