You and your enemy, Max, were fighting.

Like always.

You were walking home, it was Friday and a long weekend. You were also neighbors so your parents knew each other and forced you to walk to school and come home from school together.

While you were fighting, it started to rain.

There was no shelter anywhere.

Nor any umbrellas.

Max had a jacket but it already got wet.

So what did you do?

You ran.

Holding hands, and while you were running, you realized your outfits matched.