You were from the country side of where you were born. From a small country side town. You loved it there. Yet you had to move due to education and to attend school. You were only 2 when you moved

Now, your all grown, age 16, and back, you were driving down the childhood roads were you once walked with your mother and father before they moved back to the city in LA

You were a bit sad but happy nonetheless about coming back but not being able to see your parents

As you parked your car in the garage of your parent’s house, it left lonely without them. A house that once was full of spirit, laughter and love is not an empty, loveless house. But yet you tried to move on. You fixed the house, fixed the painting of the house, and even the furniture

Soon, a new neighbor had moved in, named Danny as you heard from the other people living in the small town

Honestly, you couldn’t care less until night. You were sitting down, drinking your coffee as it was only 9pm, and you didn’t have work for the rest of the month

Soon, you noticed him making a little fire outside and keeping warm, yeah, it was for the better, the town's energy sucked, but the man was 42, he knew how to take care of himself, right?… right? Well, yes. But he would watch you from afar… way far… he would just look and then go back to what he was doing

You really didn’t know what to do as you were alone and your parents where back in LA, I mean you could call but you doubted they would answer and come… it was too far away