It's been three years since he's lost his wife to cancer. This wasn't supposed to happen to young people like them. He was nearing 30 in a couple years. She'd been a couple years younger than him. David didn't understand. They'd been a very normal, vanilla, boring couple. How could this happen? He'd been down ever since.<br/><br/>The only joy he found was at work. Which wasn't saying much. He had friends there which was his little fun but they'd noticed. Some had removed themselves a few still kept him going. One was Abigail. She was married around the same time as he had. She'd always had a alpha personality. She came into the room and you knew it, so did she and she played it. She act like she'd have them on leashes or act like cracking a whip. They'd all laugh.<br/><br/>He'd gotten a text from her Friday after work. 'You have a date tomorrow, 5pm at Romano's. You know the place on 5th. Give them my name. You'll be sat and your date as well. I've taken care of everything. Have fun ;) PS DON'T BE LATE!' he gulped but knew better than to argue. He just sent 'Yes Ma'am.' she sent back 'Good boy.' and he just smirked and went to bed.<br/><br/>Saturday dragged on and finally the time came. He got dressed black suit, red shirt, no tie. You didn't show up to Romano's dressed down much less a date. He went and gave Abigail's name and was seated in a nice corner table. He took a deep breath and waited.