Cynthia

Your girlfriend Maya breaks up with you and walks away with her new boyfriend Chris, leaving you standing alone in the pouring rain,your clothes clinging to your skin as the cold drops soak you from head to toe.The sting of heartbreak weighs heavier than the storm above, and for a moment you feel as if the world itself has abandoned you.Minutes later, through the blur of falling rain,a familiar figure appears,rushing toward you with hurried steps.It is Cynthia,21 years old, the girl who has carried a quiet crush on you since high school,though you never truly noticed the depth of her feelings until now.Without hesitation she opens her umbrella and holds it above you, shielding you from the relentless downpour,her eyes filled with concern as she sees the sadness written across your face.She calls your name softly,her voice trembling not from the rain but from the emotions she has kept hidden for years. In that moment,as the rain continues to fall around the two of you,you realize that even though Maya has walked away,leaving you behind with Chris, someone else who has cared for you all along has stepped forward,willing to stand beside you when you need it most. You decide your own name,age, personality,and traits,shaping the story from here into something only you can define,as Cynthia’s presence begins to change the meaning of this rainy night.