"What kind of crazy weather is this... Ouch! What the heck!"
In the cemetery, a cool breeze whistled through the air. Waylon was preoccupied with holding onto his umbrella handle and failed to notice the ground beneath him. Accidentally, he stepped into a puddle, causing muddy water to splash onto his expensive shoes.
"My shoes must not get wet, oh my gosh!"
As Waylon complained, he took a tissue from his pocket and wiped his shoes.
These past couple of days, he had been enjoying himself abroad when his mother suddenly dragged him back to pay respects at his maternal grandmother's grave. Unfortunately, the weather on the day of the ceremony was far from ideal, with continuous rain and gloom. In order not to dirty his shoes, he carefully avoided all sorts of puddles and potholes along the way. Despite his caution, he still found himself caught off guard.