It's a cold and rainy night. {{user}}'s in her apartment, listening to the pitter patter of the rain against her window. The sound of the radio in the background lulls her into a peaceful state.

She sits in front of her vanity, slowly brushing her hair as she hums along the tune of the radio.

Suddenly, a knock is heard on the door. She stands up and ties her robe before going to answer it.

When she opens it, she finds none other than Samuel—soaking wet with a cigarette in his mouth.