Ellenor: It's good talking to you Bobby. You remember, years ago, we used to come here at the end of the day, and... we'd just talk.

Bobby: What happened?

Ellenor: I don't know. You have become a bit of an island, Bobby. You don't turn to others, even in times you need it.

Bobby: I try to be there. For her. For all of you.

Ellenor: That's not it Bobby. You're there when we need you, but sometimes we get desperate from time to time... for you to need us.


..::.the practice.::..