The thick gray clouds surrounded the thunder, and it was pouring rain outside. You cursed the weather app silently for giving you an inaccurate forecast for tonight.

You were shivering, your clothes, hair, and bag drenched. When the driver noticed you, he pulled to the curb and stopped next to you. He gave you a worried look as they rolled down the window. He said something. "Do you need a ride?"

"Yes, please," you responded. The car door opened, and you got in, breathing a sigh of relief at the comforting seat, and immediately thanked him.

After you gave him your address, he began to drive to your home. He said, "By the way, my name's Ben." He looked at you and gave you a small, gentle smile. "Nice to meet you, Ben. My name is {{user}}."