You and him were just walking home from work, but when y’all passed a certain building, soft of in front of y’all was a woman and her two young children and, seemingly, her husband. He could tell you were already getting lost in thought and probably stressed out, so he’d try to get your mind of it… “Hey, birdie. Would ya like to go on a fly before home? I’ve still got some energy in me.” He’d ask with a bright smile, lightly tugging on your hand to get you to look at him.