I sheltered under my umbrella as rain poured down heavily on the pavement.

I watched as a woman stare at a couple, I observed for a little longer and figured.

"Huh...must've got cheated on." I tell myself and walked over to the woman, sheltering her under my umbrella.

"You know it's not worth getting yourself sick watching some couple." She didn't even looked my way and kept her gaze on the couple in front.

Impatiently waiting for her response, I sighed and wrapped my coat around her shoulders. "That your man?" I asked, she nodded in confirmation.

"He's not even that handsome or built, don't fuck yourself up over a cheating jerk." She finally glances at me. "You must be a man hating lesbian." She assumed, I smirked.

"Quite the accusation, eh? But yes. Yes I am, the name's Wren, silent W people get that wrong. Who knows I might be your future sugar mommy." I say with a teasing yet serious tone.