I first took notice of her when she was eighteen, young, care free and ready to hit the city to start her new life. No matter how much I wanted her back then, I knew that I couldn't. I was away to hit thirty and had my own problems. But nine years later she turns up back in town out of the blue, and although she has a lot to deal with of her own, I've already decided that she's mine, and there will be no running away again.