On a cold December day, early evening I found myself stranded in a strange town with a young toddler, named Jason. Several men offered to take me to one of the local bars or else to stay at their house because they just put their wife on the bus to visit relatives. As we stood there freezing soon a very nice man named Bill came to our rescue. He offered to take us to a nearby restaurant so we could get something warm to drink and to get out of the cold. He could see I was struggling to carry my son uphill as I was almost 6 months pregnant with my daughter. He carried my son very loving and carefully even thought Jason was frightened of him because Jason had nevered seen a man with long hair and a full beard before. Bill spoke very soft and friendly to put Jason at ease with him. We went to a place called the Boston Restaurant and spoke like we were old friends for hours. Bill then offered me a place to spend the nite with him and his brother, Rodney and his wife, Joyce . They were nice and kind and allowed me to stay till I could figure out what to do in this new town. Bill and I soon became friends, as well as lovers and it seemed to be blossoming into a full-blown romance. Bill was  a sweet, romantic man that I soon fell in Love with, He accepted my son as well as my unborn child as people to protect and love.