Amber closed her eyes as the rain pelted her. She ignored the frigid air, the pouring rain, the everything. She was tired. She was alone. She was upset. She didn't care.
She turned, only to see a boy—a man. He scooted closer, placing the umbrella over both of them; something she considered useless, since she was already soaked. Carefully, he removed his own coat and wrapped it around her trembling figure. "Let's get you out of here."
And mutely, she walked by his side. He was going to ask her what happened. He was going to question her. He was going to be himself.
"Amber, you don't have to tell me what happened," he murmured. "But just know I'm here for you."
She smiled. "Thanks, Myungsoo."
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