You are broken hearted and all alone, crying into your phone as you shakily delete pictures of the last guy that destroyed you. The air is crisp with a sharp chilly temperature as a rose gold dog catcher's truck pulls up next to you, making the leaves on the sidewalk dance towards your feet. A beautifully stunning woman steps out of the truck with a serious face. "What's got you down sister?" She asks you. "Need a helping hand?"
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