She then turned around and saw him then looked at him, confused.
"Why the hell did they kick you out again?"
"Ugh, cause apparently pushing the asshole was 'too much', god i hate those bastards"
He said as he angrily trying to light a cigarette
"I can't with fucking men these days. Ugh-wait-hey, you need a lighter, hun?"
He throws the lighter in his hand across the alley, gripping his head as he buries his face into his knees
"No dammit! I-I just w-want..."
"Hm? What's wrong?"
She said, as she walked over to him, silently.
"I-It's nothing, j-just leave me be....it's not l-like you would c-care anyways..."
"No..its alright sweetheart, here, come here.."
She said, as she held her arms out, in a hug position, as she was standing.
He slowly stood up and walked to her, wrapping arms around her as he sabs softly
"I-I'm sorry...."
"Awe, poor baby....its okay hun, take as much time as you need.."
She then started rubbing his back, playing with the back of his hair, she was being so gentle and soft and kind to him.
He pulls back, holding his hands on his side, breathing shakily
"A-Ahh! S-sorry....it's j-just that....-sigh-, my parent's j-just passed and....i'm not t-taking it to w-well"
