Dylan proceeded at a sensible speed down the road and turned off the highway onto a secondary road. He followed it until he reached an open area with a dirt road leading to the banks of Sabine Lake. A favourite make-out spot for local teens, Dylan smiled. He and Camila had shared their first kiss right here ten years previous. The area was dark and empty tonight, matching the feeling in his heart. He parked facing the lake and turned up the radio. With his head resting back against the head rest, he stared out at the lake. The headlights picked up the turbulence of the dark water crashing against the banks, fuelled by the force of a strong wind.
He thought about the innocence of their courting days, their marriage, and the birth of their two boys, now seven and nine. How young and naive w
