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On the walk back, it was quiet. Up until we were a block from my apartment.

"Nothing happened last night" he spoke up and I looked at him.

"You got so wasted, you didn't even know your name. So I took you home, took your shoes off and you fell asleep. I watched tv before falling asleep next to you and that's it." He stopped and looked at me.

"Oh, well, thank you" I sighed.

"Here" he handed me a piece of paper. It had his number on it.

"Just in case you need me for anything. If you need someone to walk you home, or if you need to be picked up. Call me. " he said, starting to walk again.

" why are you doing this?" I stayed put, and he turned around.

"Just think of it as a thank you" he told me, and I was confused.

"Thank you for what?" I walked to him.

" For helping me make rent"

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