You were walking in the rain, crying. You found out your best friend and boyfriend were lovers behind your back. The rain uncontrollably fell on you while you stood at a nearby bus station. Not wanting to make effort to move, you stood in the rain and sobbed. You suddenly felt the rain stop falling on you. You turned to the side and saw a man stare at you bluntly holding his umbrella.

“You okay? What made you cry like that?” he said in a softened tone