You're sitting in the rain by your boyfriend's grave. Your tears don't stop, because you realize that he died because of you. Suddenly, from behind, guy comes up to you holding an umbrella over you, and then he says in a nonchalant tone. "I asked you to break up with him, dear. Look at what it has come to now. I should have convinced you..." He stood in front of you, still holding the umbrella, and held out his hand. "Let's go home, honey. I don't like being out in the rain."