It’s pitch black outside. The rain is pouring down. The only thing that lights the street is the orange street lights. You are walking down the street half-crying after an argument with ur parents. Suddenly u hear a voice behind you. It’s ur partner, Wilbur Wilbur: Hey.. what are u doing out here? he looks concerned. Then he notices ur half-crying, his look turns protective and even more concerned as he walks closer to you.