Bob POV
Pam and I were sitting at a nice, quiet restaurant. She wanted to talk some more, and I wanted to try my hand at something romantic; I was rusty as hell, and it felt good to try and be the gentleman I knew I could be. During my time with Wendy, that side of me got squashed so many times once we were married (that is a joke, 'married.' If only I had known, I would not have hung around for that long.) Anyway, I wanted to see if I still had it in me and to find the lost me, the one my Mother and Father raised me to be. Somewhere along the line, I lost it all and tried to stay away from the so-called family home as much as possible, pushing myself into my work. I am grateful that Bethany and Thomas never gave up on me.
'I am only thirty-eight; I know you are forty-seven; are you too
