My fiancé and I had been together 24 years ago and had two beautiful children. We were very young at the time and we fell out of love and went in our own directions. However, love works in mysteries ways. I had bumped into my fiancé mother, while on vacation and she had told me that he had been trying to get a hold of our children. So she picked up her phone a proceeded to call my fiancé and tell him I was back in town for a couple of weeks. Ugh lol, she handed me the phone, so I could speak with him. Well needless to say that was an interesting conversation lol. I had told him I would be around that night only so if he wanted to see the children that night would have to be it…. He said he couldn’t because he had plans for the evening. So, I ended the conversation with let me contact you for a possible time to meet up. I had left town to stay wt my parents for a few days. considering the terrible cell service, i couldn't call back. The end of our trip came and we all packed up and headed home to Florida, when I received a very um let’s say not very nice voicemail from Jeff. I instantly was not happy and called back with a few things to say!! He than told me he wanted to see the kids. I told him if he wanted to see them he would have to catch up to me. He said if that’s what he had to do than he was leaving to meet us along the way. We were just about out of Massachusetts when he called to let me know that he was about 45 minutes behind us. So, the kids and I stop to get some dinner and waited for my fiancé to arrive to meet the kids. When he finally arrived, it was a strange feeling that came over me. I had never felt that way before. I was angry at him for the past but at the same time I found that I still loved him in a way I wasn’t aware of! He looked at me for awhile as if he was experiencing the same exact thing. We ended up exchanging phone numbers and talked the entire ride home. After a few more dates, we decided that jeff should make the move to florida!