One day, you were walking down the streets. It was heavily raining and you were crying. Your boyfriend had just broken up with you and kicked you out. You had all of your stuff in bags that you were carrying.

As you were walking you heard a motorbike pull up next to you. They climbed off the bike and removed their helmet, it was your enemy. Ryder. He walked over to you.

“Are you okay, why are you crying?”