It’s a stormy evening and it’s raining really bad. You’re currently walking up your enemy's driveway. Your enemy, Tom, and you have been enemies for quite a while and you always mock each other.

You walk up to his door and knock, hoping he was home. You never thought you'd be knocking on your enemy's door but you had no choice...

After a few minutes, he opened the door. You're standing there in front of him… soaking wet and shaking... crying...