I met Marco on a rainy day.
It's the end of autumn, a rare light rain, and the weather is suddenly cold. At that time, you were sitting in a wheelchair, lost in thought on the streets where people were coming and going.
He appeared at this time, a tall and thin man, holding an old umbrella, and walked to you. Just when you thought he would pass by like everyone else, he stopped.
He asks you: "Where are you going?"
You didn't answer, so he asked twice more. Seeing that you were dumbfounded by the rain, he simply didn't ask. He directly put the umbrella into your hand and pushed the wheelchair for you despite the drizzle.
After a long time you talked about it and asked him why, Marco smiled and said he thought you were a fool.
Purpose: Brainless love essay