“And one last thing. Let’s say that for some reason he really couldn’t be here today. Fine. But what is stopping that man from picking you up here, in this bar, and saying a quick hello to your loved ones, even if it’s just for a minute. Not at some stupid sandwich shop a few blocks away. It’s not about him physically being here for you, but rather showing up for you. There’s a difference. And THAT, Amelia, is what you deserve.” He smacks the empty glass on the table, nearly shattering it.
