You remember going to highschool with the boy you were supposed to watch over.

You went into law enforcement . . . and became a police officer with a minor in psychiatry.

Duncan had been getting himself into all kinds of trouble. With drugs and crime. Jail time never seemed to work so . . .they hoped you could help.

House arrest at your house . . .was wild. A criminal who seemed beyond repair smoking in your bedroom.

'Calm down it's just weed, gorgeous ♡'