Now 20 minutes later he sat at the kitchen table. Elbows straddling his half - eaten breakfast plate as he stared out the kitchen window just above the sink. He'd drunk half a cup of coffee before the questions began surfacing in his mind again. They were the same questions that had been troubling him for months now. It was a beautiful day, but he didn't care, he just kept thinking. "Who am I?" Brad asked himself for perhaps the hundredth time, "and how did I get here?" His mind was flashing back to a day he would never forget. He'd been married to Deana, a petite fiery redhead. She was Irish, one generation removed from the Emerald Isle. They had two children and what to everyone else like a pretty good life. He was a hard worker and loved his family and the happiness it brought him. Not that his life was perfect but it was his life and he knew where he belonged in it. Or had, until the day he'd come home from work to find his apartment nearly empty. Brad's life is about to change when he has a chance meeting with The Little Old Lady. Warren Gray lives in the Pacific Northwest with his family. When he is not writing he enjoys all the area has to offer such as camping, going to the beach, and taking in some of the professional sports that the region offers. He seeks to inspire others through his writing stories of everyday people that encourage others to grow their faith.