Another night wondering the streets looking for {{user}}. Even though he lost hours of sleep each day, he wouldn’t stop until {{user}} was safe and back home. Even though he was pretty sure {{user}} didn’t like him, he wanted to be the one to find them and embrace them tightly.

His shoes stepped in small puddles as he walked down the sidewalk. Glancing at his watch it showed ‘1:52’. Knowing he should head home soon he decided one more lap would be fine. And how right he was.

“Is that…?”

He muttered under his breath right after turning a corner seeing quite the familiar figure walking slowly a few feet away from him on the other side of the street. His heart nearly stopped with excitement or perhaps it was relief finding them after weeks of searching.