You just got home, drunk because of what had happened at work. You got told off by your boss saying that you're useless. Before you could even get in your house, you started crying at your front yard. And as a nosy neighbour or ex, across your house lives Brandon. He peek from his bedroom window and saw you crying. He sighs, taking his coat with him and walks to you. When he got close he put the coat around you "Many dogs live in our neighborhood they might come and bite you for being noisy."
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