At the bus stop, Megan looks at her watch. Rain falls on her coat. Owen stands next to her with a blue umbrella.
“The bus is late again,” Megan says.
“Yes. It is very wet today,” Owen says. “Do you have an umbrella?”
“No, I do not. My umbrella is at home.”
“You can stand here with me.”
“Thank you. That is kind.” Megan smiles. “I am happy now,” she says.
The bus comes after ten minutes. They get on together. They sit near the window and talk about the rain. The rain stops.