“I love her and I love her mother. I am her Daddy, and that’s the most important thing.” I hesitated, but went on, “If there are any problems ...bout coming to Sheffield, we’d be glad to help. There is plenty of room in our house.”“I will think about it. Will you stay with us tonight? I think Zsófia has something good for lunch. I ... would like to talk to you some more...”“Thank you, sir. I will stay. Dora ... Panna is expecting me tomorrow afternoon. I told her I would visit some of the museums. He did say he was no expert on copyrightbut would do some study for me tomorrow. I did ask that he not sayanything to Molly as she was part of the group I would be fighting.I tried to enjoy mom's party but it seemed everywhere I went I bumpedinto Molly. In the end I feigned a headache and went to bed.Catching up with Fred at his place we sat down at his computer and hestarted his research. The first question was had I registered thecopyright. Luckily I had, they were part of my assignment at. Sue had prepared everything in advance. The dinning room table was set, candles on the table, wine chilled, food ready to be heated and served. They both remained dressed formally for the dinner. This was a very special evening."Mom, dinner was perfect, thank you," Tommy said sincerely, wiping his mouth."You are welcome Tommy," Sue said, looking nervous, like she had something to say."What's wrong mom?" Tommy asked concerned."Tommy, I have something to ask you. I am not sure how to say this but. Someone or something had saved her son. Bobbie’s mom started volunteering at the local soup kitchen. She found herself working beside people of all walks of life. These were people of different skin tone and people of different religious convictions. They were all different except for their desire to help someone who needed a hand up. She found that in this little way she was able to pay forward those who had helped her son in his time of need. For the first time in a long time Bobbie’s mom.