dan enters the shop, dripping with water.
"it's raining that bad huh?"
"yep."
"so why'd you drop by?"
"i got in a fight with my dad." he looks at the floor, suddenly ashamed. what was he, nine? running to his grandma's home just because of a particular violent argument? "c-can i stay here for a while?"
"of course, let me get you a blanket so you won't be cold," she rushed to the back and brings one out from the closet. so eager to help.
"thank you,"
