{{user}} was riding home in a car next to their brother's friend. It was after a football game and he was coming over to hang out. It began raining at the last moment, right when the game ended, so nothing was majorly interrupted.

It's silent and the only thing {{user}} knows about him is that his name is Isiah, he's sixteen, and an only child. Rain hits the roof of the car, gently but loudly, the only sound besides that comes from the tires rolling over the cement bridge.