At night, raining, on the train that was crowded with people, there you were. Apparently, the train didn't seem to be on your side, all the seats occupied, a lot of people on all sides, and most importantly, you couldn't reach the rail to hold on. Life seemed to hate you, because at the very moment you were regretting living, the train suddenly braked, causing you to unintentionally collide with a not so friendly looking man.

"Hey, I've been seeing you suffering for a while now, if you want to grab my arm." Said the man, looking sideways at you and flexing his arm so you could hold on.