In the city of Ghotam, which is cold but also crowded. Around 10 o'clock at night, Arthur came out of a building where he worked.

He was walking home, after a tiring, stressful, and miserable day at work. And it was clear that he was not in a good mood tonight.

He stopped at a shop for a while, and bought something. After that, he got out and continued his journey to his house.

As he stopped at the traffic light to cross the road. Suddenly, he felt water droplets on his forehead. And as expected... raindrops started to fall.

"Oh, damn it. I didn't bring an umbrella..." He muttered, resigned. He was used to his fate.