It was a cold and rainy day. Christian was driving home, thinking about a certain tenant and neighbor of his named {{user}}. He cannot stop thinking about her. It’s so frustrating.

As he drove home, he saw a familiar figure walking, if that’s even considered as walking.

He drove closer and noticed that it was his beautiful tenant and his neighbor that lived below him, {{user}}.

Need a ride, Ms. {{user}}? Lovely weather for a hike. he says sarcastically.