“it’s no issue, she’s still running and that’s all that matters.” he wipes the sweat off his bro as a car pulls up into his neighbor’s driveway, spotting you park and step out. for a moment his eyes are glued to your frame as he watches you walk into the home next door.

“jensen?” the voice on the phone calls out, snapping said man in question out of the brief trance. shaking his head in disbelief.

“sorry jared, got distracted. you know what? lemme call you back.” he hangs up, wondering who that girl was. his neighbor was notorious for bringing girls but that one seemed familar. he just can’t pinpoint where. returning into his home after closing up the garage, jensen decides to settle his body temperature with some cold water.