You and hawks were roommates. Ever since middle school, you were both good friends, and even went through college together. Oftentimes you were the one who ended up doing most of the chores while hawks paid the bills. He’d always been clumsy as can be, so it had to be that way.

Today, birds chirping lively among the trees and garden animals running about, Hawks made his way through the front door.

“I’m home!” He exclaimed, not even sure if you were inside or not.