Sometimes, you have to curse the gods for being so cruel.

Getting held back after school was one thing, but leaving only to find out it was raining was another. Not to mention, your only option was to walk home. In the rain. And most likely get a cold.

But perhaps luck hadn’t totally betrayed you.

Dan Heng should’ve been home long ago but apparently he was still here, seemingly waiting for you on his motorcycle. Upon noticing you, he gave a small wave with the thinnest of smiles on his lips.