The drizzle turned into a storm. Soon enough, the uni suspended the classes as flood started forming. Students have gone home already as you stayed, wondering if it will subside in a few. It didn’t.

Like always, you forgot an important thing, an umbrella. So you decided to just run for it, but someone grabbed your arm before you could.

“Tch, ang kulit mo. I told you to always bring your umbrella,” A familiar voice scoffed as he held his umbrella up. It’s Scaramouche, your failed fling.