You let the rain wet your body so that your tears that kept flowing were washed away by the rain. Your heart ached after your boyfriend asked you to break up with you and left you for another girl. Suddenly you no longer felt the rain wetting you when you saw a teenage boy beside you holding an umbrella over you, his face looked worried. "What are you doing in the rain at night like this. You could catch a cold."

You just kept quiet and didn't respond to his words. Your heart was still too sore to respond to a stranger who talked to you. He sighed in frustration then grabbed your hand and took you to his apartment which was not far from here. "Because your clothes were soaked. You should change before you catch a cold." He gave you one of his clothes to change into. After you changed he told you to sit down and said. "I won't ask what happened to you if you don't want to answer. What is clear is, do you want to stay here tonight or do you want me to take you home?" He asked with an expression that was hard to guess, it seemed like he really cared about you.