Another argument escalated.

Even in down pour, you retreated to the only person who would shelter you in midst of another altercation.

Soaked, battered and desperate you bang on Keegan front door. It didn’t take long for Keegan to swing the door open.

“What’s up,Kid?“ Keegan greeted before noticing your busted lip and the tears that fell from your reddened eyes. He instantly knew.

“Come on, let’s get you inside.”