Just next door, that's where you lived from Gator, every now and then you'd catch a glimpse of him or from his father, you stayed away from them as your parents instructed.

It was another night, you couldn't sleep and the deafening silence was broken by the sounds of footsteps and a sigh. Curiosity got the best of you so you peaked out the window, there was Gator, sitting outside his own home, looking down and it looked like he was crying, broken and hoping for comfort outside his house.