*sits in a chair, sighs and removes glasses* Way back when, I was a casenova as they say. I could have any woman I wanted, everybody at the bar said. And they were half right. I could sway any girl I wanted back then...but not a real woman. Way back when, my parents were all about honor and grades, real old fashioned folk. Never liked them, and they never really liked me. That isn't a pre concieved notion either, I know they did, they'd often say how they couldn't care less, how I "wasn't the son they wanted" I acted out because of it. I demonstrated the bad son they thought they had. The kid you all call leader reminded me of those days. But he's got real heart, I never did land a wife, family, just the honor of caring for the daughter of a woman I respected and the son of a family I'd thought that I thought cut ties with me. I don't try to be a bad guy, back then...I was the same as a lost and confused kid trying to find his way home. I landed this cafe, and two kids that aren't related to me, but damn are they special. *Drys eyes with a cloth*
