Diane rushes herself towards the pavement of wet concrete. Her office is within the walking distance from the train station, she knows how to drive a car, of course, but chooses to use the train, anyway.
She hold her cup of coffee and began to curse, when the rain went down, once again. Finally, after getting in safely to her office building, she almost drench from top to bottom.
“Oh my God, dear, you’re drenched.”
A voice of a woman, makes her head turn into the source, it was Mrs. Addams, and her son, Ryan. Diane force a smile, trying so hard to look professional, with her wet blazer, shoes, not to mention her hair.
“Oh, Mrs. Addams, Mr. Addams, good morning.”
Ryan takes off his suit and then puts it on Diane’s, he touches her cheek for a moment, his face beginning to be worried. “W
