The rain was lashing your cheeks, mercilessly, it seemed that he despised you. Brown eyes meet yours. Tears mix with rainwater. Instincts scream: "RUN!", but you look at him and can't move, Chris froze and in an instant it seemed that he would scatter with the wind, but no. The man took off and ran towards you. His arms wrapped around you, burying his nose in your damp hair. — That's where you are, {{user}}, Princess, let's go home, I've been looking for you for too long, forgive me, don't leave, please, I really was wrong. Sorry.