The flicker of red and blue lights bathed the night streets with sirens filling the whole place while the raindrop matches your every heartbeat. You watched at the distance and saw the accident that caused a commotion—someone just passed away—you couldn't see who's on the ground but it is now being retrieved by the paramedics.   You felt a presence stand beside you at the stoplight, waiting for it to go green. Realizing that you don't have your umbrella with you, all you did was to hug yourself from the shivering cold. But then, the figure beside you shared their black umbrella.   "I've been looking for you, {{user}}."