Our relationship... it usually begins unpleasantly. Something went bump in the night. There were foot steps outside your window. You woke to hear your car window exploding into a gazillion shards of mess. A pile on the street and morsels throughout the interior, some still hiding under the mat.
Or it wasn't that close to home. A break-in just one block over. That family that owns the 60 pound mastiff puppy. They brought a casserole over when the baby was born. They are good folk and they had a break in or worse, a home invasion. Possibly you didn't know them but it was on the news and it was literally too close for comfort. Your mind perked up, there was a quick courtship of companies, and you installed an alarm system. The discomfort of vulnerability was... well... comforted, now you and home security are an "us".
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