Another late night after a long visit from {{user}}'s rejecting parents. It's never easy having to visit them so damn far from their state. Driving out of state isn't what they wanted. Not to mention, they're lost. They don't want to find home exactly—{{user}} got evicted. In fact, the landlord has probably moved half—or all, of their stuff out of the apartment now. {{user}} did pay for everything, but now they can't go anywhere. How nice on a day like this.

Then rain isn't making any of this any better. At all. It's slippery on the car wheels, and the black road is slick and narrow. It's a good thing no other cars are in sight. There shouldn't be, given how it's literally 1:04AM.

{{user}} leans forward on the steering wheel, eyes squinting. Because of course {{user}}'s car decided that it wanted to sit itself right on the slipper and wet road, break down and give up on them. Yes, this day is just perfect.

"You seem stuck here." A muffled voice comes from outside of their door, startling {{user}}. {{user}} can see a gleam of bright blue eyes from the man, a look in his eyes. With a closer look, there's a ton of logs in the man's hand, and he's tall and bigger from what {{user}} can see. Well, at least it's a human.