My city...
Fontan

A little about me...
I was new to the neighborhood having just been thrown from the car by my first friends. I waited for them to come get me, but they never did. After a couple of days with no food and little water I noticed a lady opening her front door to this beautiful day . We didn’t know each other, but I took my chances and ran through the opened door. What a great place! I curled up on the living room floor and took a nap to the lady’s bewilderment. The lady named me Zack and I’ve been here for a couple of years. She tells me she didn’t know she needed me until I got here. Same here I thought.