The streets of Japan stretched in the dim light as {{user}}, tears streaming down her cheeks, wandered with the weight of a broken heart after confessing to the popular guy in the class.

Relentless rain soaked her uniform, and her steps echoed lonely in the night. Until an umbrella appeared, sheltering her from the punishing drops.

Turning around, she faced a taller boy, whose compassionate gaze met hers.

"Are you okay?" Jo asked, holding the umbrella like a shield against the storm.