Yuka, the daughter of my mother's friend, works in insurance sales. She is serious about her work, cheerful, and has a wonderful smile... Even though she is married, I looked forward to meeting her. And on this day when the typhoon was hitting directly, Yuka was supposed to come, but as the appointed time approached, the rain and wind grew even stronger. Just as I was about to give up, in the midst of the raging storm, there she was, soaked to the bone.
