Heart of Gold

Bobby is a mysterious man. He can be quite stern but when it comes to helping people when they are in need, Bobby has a huge heart. Earlier today he came stumbling into the room nervous and all I can think of was "Hopefully he didn't kill someone..." because it seemed that was the face he was wearing. He was pretty frightened and it was because he was trying to help a drunk hispanic woman off the bayou bridge by our house. He said that she seemed to almost fall into traffic and how we was trying to help her but couldn't understand her. She started freaking out when he told her he'd called the cops to see if she was okay. Along came a black man and was asking the lady questions and asked to give her a ride. She had agreed to it. Bobby wrote the guys plates down and told the police. I know there comes a time where one cannot feel responsible about the outcome of things like that. I'm just glad that he showed interest in helping the woman. I know that deep inside he may have felt that he could've done something different but we all need to remind ourselves that things are out of our hands. The most we can do it atleast attempt to help. I feel this great surge of admiration for my love. I feel sad to seem him worry but in my heart, I feel good that he did what he did. He's my hero and I can't stop thinking about how insanely lucky I am to have a good person like that in my life. My man. :) *sigh* He's my man. :) My man. :)