Rain is a wonderful thing.
It can revive all things, nourish the drought-stricken earth, and also drench girls.
But sometimes rain is not so wonderful, when it rains too much, the girls might catch a cold after getting wet, and then you have to take care of them and treat them like a queen, which is really not wonderful.
And right now, it's obviously not wonderful at all.
The rain is getting heavier, showing no signs of stopping, and downstream of the bridge, there is a wide river. Basically, if the bus gets swept in, the people inside can only pray to God or Buddha for mercy to survive.
The sound of the water crashing against the bus gets louder, and the hearts of the people inside the bus grow more anxious. Everyone crowds towards the windows: the elderly, the young, men, women, all crying out for help to the people not far outside, hoping that someone might step up to save them.
