I found Larry’s car parked in front of The Edge, in Old Town Temecula. From across the street I could hear the band playing Billy Ocean’s “Loverboy”. The place was packed with people having a great time, it seemed like I was the only one with a heavy heart in the candlelit surroundings. And then I spotted the other broken hearted soul, sitting at the bar with a bottle of beer and a shot glass coming down empty from his lips. I walked slowly and touched his back gently, he flinched when he saw me.