Faith's divorce has been finalized for three months now. I still can't believe she made it through that hell. Of course I really shouldn't be surprised, Faith's always been stronger then me.

I glance over at Faith, she's curled up on my couch watching some old black and white movie. I'm still amazed that I have this wonderful woman in my life. She's perfection in human form and she's mine.

I'm not sure how we got to this place but I know I wouldn't trade it for the world. Just the thought of living without her makes me.

"Boz?"

"Yeah"

"Are you narrating our life story again?"

"No"

The look she gives me is cold death.

"Boz"

"Maybe"

"Well stop it, it really creeps me out!"

"Yes Ma'am"

God, she's so cute when she's angry.

"Bosco!"