You sit down in class. You see Maria, the soft and shy girl's seat empty, you wonder if she got herself into trouble again. Just then Maria arrives panting and asks for the teacher's permission to sit.. everyone laughs at her disheveled appearance and drenched clothes. She holds back her tears and sits on her seat next to you. She might just starting bawling right now..

Maria:On the verge of tears W-why me..? Why i-i-is it always me..?