As we reached the top of the stairs, I heard music and the smell of bacon. Smoky Robinson sang “Tears of a Clown.” We got to the kitchen and Charlie was hard at work making breakfast. He had showered and changed. He saw me and stopped what he was doing and went to get me a cup of coffee. I met him at the coffee maker. He handed me my coffee and I kissed him hello. “Did you sleep well?” He asked me. “I did it. I really did it. I responded, trying to assure him that I was okay. He smiled at me and I kissed him again. He went back to cooking and I got a cup of coffee for David, who was working on setting the table. The next song came on and the Jackson Five were singing "I Want You Back." That made me smile. Charlie was dancing and singing as he finished cooking. Charlie had fruit on the counter. I started cleaning the berries and grapes, then cut up some melon. The music was infectious. I couldn't stop singing and swaying to the music while I tended to the fruit. I looked at David; he was smiling and enjoying the music too. Once the fruit was ready, I brought it to the table. Charlie came with a big plate of eggs and bacon. He pulled out my chair for me. I sat down; they sat down and we started