The guy knelt before the screen door. He pressed his weight against the aluminum frame and attempted to peer through the glass window of the wooden door beyond the screen.
He said, “Damn, baby. Damn. Why you gotta do this, baby? Why? Don’t be like that, girl. Come here. Come here. Please, baby, I’m sorry! Please, baby, please. Just, come on, baby. Come on. You don’t gotta do this. You don’t gotta leave me out in the cold. Keep me warm, girl. I need yo love. I need you. Damn, girl. You cold. You gonna do this? You gonna do this? Fuh real? You fuh real just gonna leave me here? Just break my heart, girl? Please, baby! Don’t… do… this! She wasn’t no thing, girl! She wasn’t no love like we got. We got love, girl. We got love! Talk to me. Come on, girl. Goddamn it open the door. Open the door! Open this mothafuggin door. I’ll wait for you all my life, girl. I’ll sit here all my lives in this universe. I’ll sit here, baby, and you open the door when you ready. Remember we promised? You remember that? We gonna have so many kids, baby. We gonna make em and have a big house. Like a mansion, girl. And yo momma livin with us and my brothers and sisters. We got dreams, baby. Open the door and let’s make our dreams come true. Come on, girl. It’s gettin cold out here without you. We got a future ahead of us, baby. We got the world. I’m like Scarface. We gonna do this. We gonna be the best. Ain’t no one make you feel like jelly. No one hits that pussy like me, girl. Makin you quiver. Makin you quiver, girl, like it’s icy hot. Like it’s my love inside you. Girl. Baby! Just open the door and I promise you ain’t gonna be sorry. You gonna be my queen, you gonna have it all. Girl. It’s gettin cold. Open the door, baby.”