After every tear, fight, drop of blood and sweat there was always a bottle of Jack Daniels near and a pack of Marlboros. This was just how he lived. Past memories were gone with the emptiness of a bottle, but they always came back. Until he found her. She was a druggie with no life, struggling to live with her friends, and to work 2 different jobs. Her downtime was spent watching the mysterious guy in the store everyday. Her family kicked her out, she had nowhere to turn to, any arms that were opened were better than none, too bad they had to be his.