Neilson’s POV---
As I drive for 10 minutes in the rain, the statue comes within my view and I see a small figure curled at the feet of the huge Statue. Within a few seconds I park my car and hurry out with an umbrella that I had in the car.
I run as fast as I could and reach the Statue. My heart melts at what I see. Juls, my Juls sat there all wet, curled up hugging her folded knees, shivering with cold.
“Are you insane? What if you fall sick?” I involuntarily shout at her. She now realising my presence looks up at me with red eyes and slowly stands up. I quickly pull her by her waist under my umbrella.
“Why Juls? Why?” I ask softly, tucking a wet strand of hair behind her ear.
“I promised I will meet you!” She almost whispered shivering.
“Are you serious? Waiting here in the rai
