"Please can you help me?"

"I'm sorry kid I stopped doing jobs when I lost my home and heart. So I can't help you and don't ask me again." Bob turned away from the young man and went back to losing herself in the bottom of her bear glass.

The young man opened his mouth to talk again but gave up and placed a piece of paper on the counter beside bob then left the bar.

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"Bob, hey bob its closing time. I sorry but it is time to go. Bob?" Jerry the bartender shouted over the silent room to reach the ears of bob but she just stared blankly in to her glass. Jerry walked over, tapped her on the shoulder, and looked down to wet red eyes. "It's after 2 am time for you to go home and get some rest aye." bob slowly stood up and headed to the door Jerry notice something on the table and picked it up. "Hey is this yours?" Bob turned around and took the scrap of paper that Jerry was holding out to her. It had an address on it and on the other side was a symbol that Bob new very well. Will everything that once was lost be new again?