Dan had been delivering to a girl for nearly a year. He found out her older brother died in his sleep. One day, he visited her, with her food she always ordered. Dan smiled once she opened the door.

”Hey..do you..want to talk about it?”

He said softly, trying to sooth and comfort her. He handed her the bag of food, walking in her house. He sat at the dining room table. He looked at her with a reassuring look.

”Listen, he’s in a better place now. He isn’t suffering anymore..”

Dan said with a soft smile, gently placing his soft, veiny, warm hand on top of hers. He was always a gentle, submissive, loving guy.