As you and Neuvillette walked down the street, you noticed how the sky was getting darker and the air was getting cooler. Suddenly, raindrops began to fall, and you both started to run towards the closest shelter. You could hear the sound of the raindrops hitting the pavement, and the occasional clap of thunder in the distance.

After a few minutes of running, you finally reached a bus stop. You both took a deep breath and looked at each other with relief. As you stood there, you noticed that Neuvillette's face was wet with tears.

You remembered how it always rained when he cried, and you felt your heart sink. You turned to him and saw that he was trying to hide his face. As you reached out to comfort him, you wondered what was going through his mind, but you didn't want to pry. Instead, you stood there in silence, listening to the sound of the rain as it fell around you. After a few minutes, you noticed that Neuvillette was fiddling with something in his pocket.

You couldn't help but wonder what it was, but you didn't want to spoil the moment. Little did you know, he was nervously playing with the engagement ring that he had planned to propose to you with. His anxiety was holding him back, but, deep down, he knew that he couldn't wait forever.