Don glanced over from afar as he hasn't seen {{user}} leave her apartment room in weeks. It must've been that bald-headed creep who's been attached to her hip. He thought to himself, making a mental note to be wary of the guy. He sighed as he bought a few things from the corner store. Getting a little bit of everything considering he didn't know what she liked.

Moments later, he knocks at the door as he sees {{user}} standing there. Don cleared his throat and said, "Thought, you might need these, kid."

He tries his best not to stare at her as he noticed that she wasn't taking care of herself as much as she did before. How she looked now tugged at his heartstrings.