All of a sudden, everyone's attention turned to the staircase, where they heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

Reba came walking down the stairs looking very tired. She stopped dead in her tracks on one of the last step as she noticed her three kids and her son-in-law all sitting in the living room together staring back at her.

"What are y'all doin?" She asked.

Cheyenne let out a fake laugh. "What are we doing? Mom, can't a family just sit down and talk together? Is that like a crime or something?"

"You four hardly ever get along. Why would you wanna sit down and talk together?" Reba shot back. "Now what's goin on?"

Van stood up. "Well, Mrs. H. the truth is that we were all sitting down to discuss the guest list for our upcoming Thanksgiving dinner here at the house."

Reba let out a long sigh. "Van. It's May."

"What is wrong with getting a head start with the holiday?" Van said in a defensive tone.

"Alright," Reba started. "Someone better start talkin' because I know something is going on."

Cheyenne stood up. "Mom, you should hear this. We all know about you and Dad."

"What?" Reba asked, shocked.

"Yeah, Mrs. H. Cheyenne and I saw Mr. H make his move on you."

"Make his move on me?" Reba repeated.

"Van! Please shut up! Cheyenne hissed. Van obediently sat back down.

Then Kyra spoke up. "Mom, all we want to know is if you and Dad are getting back together."

Reba hesitated, then answered her youngest daughter's question. "Kyra, honey, I really need to think about this."

"So what are you saying?" Kyra asked in an angry tone. "That you still have feelings for Dad after what he did to you?"

"Kyra, your Dad and I were married for twenty years! When you've cared about someone for that long the feeling doesn't just go away," Reba answered, sounding a little hurt.

"But Mom," Kyra argued, "What if he does the same exact thing to you? What if he gets bored with you and goes and finds another Barbra Jean?"

"Then I promise you, I will end it right then and there. And I feel so much stronger about this than I did back then. I really believe that he won't make the same mistake twice. And if it turns out that we do get back together then I'm gonna need support from all four of you, okay?"

"Of course Mom. You have our support," Cheyenne said motioning to Van as he nodded.

"What about you Jake?" Reba asked her son, who hadn't said a word during this whole discussion.

"I want you and Dad to get back together," Jake said sweetly. "Then we'd have our old family back.

Reba smiled at him and gave him a hug. "And Kyra?" She asked her daughter.

"I guess," Kyra said, a tiny smile forming on her lips.

"Ha!" Van shouted at Kyra. "You know you're happy for them!"

"Only a little," Kyra defended herself.

The next few days were pretty hectic for Reba. She hadn't spoken to Brock since she told him she needed time to think. Barbra Jean came over constantly because she was lonely. She didn't know about Brock and Reba's "moment" the other day. Neither one of them thought telling her would be a good thing even though Brock's and her divorce was final. Reba sighed and picked up the phone to call Brock. She had made her decision.

Ten minutes later Brock showed up at the door. Reba let him in and they both sat down on the couch.

"Brock," Reba started. "I've been doin' a lot of thinkin' these past few days and I've come to a decision about us."

Brock looked afraid to speak, so he waited for her to say more.

"I've realized that after twenty years of being married I still care about you very much. I always have. We had a good thing goin' for us."

"I feel exactly the same way," Brock agreed, nodding.

Reba continued. "And I think that after you married Barbra Jean and realizing you weren't truly in love with her was a good thing for you. It's good that you realized your mistake."

Brock simply nodded again. He was getting frustrated that she wasn't getting to the answer.

"And one other thing," Reba said. "If at any time during our new relationship you make the same mistake you did three years ago…"

Brock interrupted her, not realizing what she was saying. "Reba, I am not that much of an idiot…" He stopped mid-sentence and looked up at her. She had a smile on her face. "You're giving me another chance!?"

"Yes." She stated simply.

Brock responded by throwing his arms around her pulling her into a hug. Then he put his finger to her chin and gave her a tender kiss on the lips. When they broke apart, he took a deep breath and pulled something out of his pocket…

Sorry about the cliffhanger!! I know I do that all the time but I thought it was a perfect end to the chapter! Please review!!