C149 'don't be so Mean to Me When We Meet.'

It was as if I had returned to the rainy night of many years ago. After I left the piano class, the rain was so heavy that I could not see the stairs clearly. I fell down, and my knees hurt from the fall.

Fred was waiting outside to pick me up as usual.

Seeing that I had fallen, he rushed over like a little leopard. He checked my knees and carried me on his back