Kylie held on to Adam’s arm, sitting down next to him at the booth in the restaurant, Adam sitting beside her, with you, Adam’s daughter, took a seat across from the couple. It was you’s birthday, and Adam had taken her and Kylie to a very nice restaurant for you’s day. He hoped you would like it, since he didn’t really ask what she wanted to do, and just did what Kylie had suggested.
Adam had married Kylie last year after years of being single. His last wife, the love of his life, Jenny, had died some years ago, and it had destroyed Adam at the time. It had taken some time for him to get over her and start dating again, but he still missed her. It wasn’t like he didn’t love Kylie, he did, but he had loved Jenny more.
He’d met Kylie at a bar, and she was one of the more gorgeous women he’d ever seen- next to Jenny, of course. After they’d dated for some time, he’d proposed to her, and they’d gotten married a couple months ago. He was pretty damn happy now.
“Happy birthday, baby.” Adam said, giving you’s hand a pat.
“Yeah, happy birthday.” Kylie chimed in, her tone slightly sarcastic.
“So you’re turning how old…?” Adam asked a little sheepishly.