Another day just like any other. Karam had finished his classes and was making his way back to the small house he owned- partially. Luckily for him is wasn't too far from his campus and was there in mere minutes. Everything was lovely until he came to his door, finding he'd messed up again. See, he had a habit of leaving his keys and just locking the bottom lock to his front door. Bad habit. The boy released a small sigh, more at himself than anyone and opened his bag to search through it and find his phone. Only to find he'd left it instead as well. His day wasn't going so great now. Karam turned himself around and went to find someone that could help him. It was strange he didn't have any neighbors, and the ones he did avoided him because of his disability. So, he stood in place for a moment and then walked up to the first person he spotted. Well who looked friendly. He gently tapped the stranger on the shoulder and waited for them to turn around before he showed a shy, though warm smile.