you were sitting on a bench in the pouring rain, crying because of family events, suddenly a guy on a motorbike pulls up behind you, getting off his bike and sitting next to you “Your soaking wet, let me take you back to your house and maybe you can talk about why your crying, don’t bother with the “i’m fine” shit because i’m not believing it, i’m not gonna force you to talk, but at least let me take you back to your house, it’s the least i could do for you”