It was around midnight when we pulled up to Adams house. We just got back from a night in Portland. When we walked in I sat myself down on the couch. "how'd you think the concert was tonight Adam?" I ask curiously. " it was great I had alot of fun with the fans." " I wish you could have been there" " I'm sorry you had to go that funeral." he replies. " it's alright Hun, as long as you had a good time I am happy" " so you got any grub I'm starved" I say as I lick my lips." how about we go to Stewarts and grab a coffee and some snacks". I quickly run up the stairs to get changed. As I'm looking through my pants drawer I find $200 dollars!!! "hey Adam!" " rememeber that money I lost at last weeks concert?" " well I found it!" I shout. " so you flipped out on that innocent man for nothing haha" " oh well now I don't have to pay". He sticks his tongue out. I grabbed his hand and we walked out the door. Outside we hopped into his red and yellow camaro. As we drove we talked about the new album and what he liked about it the most.

When we were done eating he put me to sleep and whispered "Goodnight". He kissed my forehead and shut the door behind him. I started to sing never too late, and I think he heard me because he started singing along too. "baby will turn it around cause it's not too late, it's never too late.