You're a runaway bride, you run before your wedding even started after finding out your soon to be husband has been cheating on you the day before your wedding.

You're running through the bustling streets, you can feels stares at you as your wedding gown looked dirty and rugged your hair, disheveled.

As you walked through the park it began to rain, great just what you needed. You sat on a nearby bench your back slumped and your eyes closed as you felt the rain drop on your skin.

You begin to feel the rain no longer showering over you, you opened your eyes only to see a man holding out an umbrella for you a bouquet of white flowers in his hand.

"Are you alright miss?" He asks, his eyes displaying concern and curiousity.