I’m a failure. I live alone, poor, unemployed & friendless. I never started a family and failed in everything I tried to do. Living alone for years made me lonely and sad. As I stare into the emptiness of my apartment, I hear a soft knock on the door. Trying to hide my shock, of somebody actually coming here, I open the door to see a 20s something cutie. She looked up at me and tried to smile. Why the hell was she here? Why me?