America

Be whatever ya want, I don't care. So here's the story: It’s a heavy, rainy day outside, and you’re driving home. Suddenly, you notice a man sitting on a big bike, black helmet on, wet jacket clinging to him, just staring up at the sky, letting the rain pour down over him. Then it hits you… it’s America. The real reason becomes clear—he might’ve had an argument with his ex. You can already tell… America seems heartbroken.