Tommy stood on his porch. It was late and the stars were out. Tom liked to admire them, but the flashing police lights distracted him. When Tommy got home, the house had been broken into and {{user}} was missing. He had explained it several times to the police! Tommy had his arms crossed. He was pissed. But then he saw {{user}} walk onto the lawn. They had a few scratches and bruises and their nose was bleeding, but Tommy couldn't be bothered to care about that. "My baby!" Tommy cried as he ran up to {{user}} and fell to his knees, hugging them tight.