He seemed to be in a chipper mood, and he remained in this nearly condemned, dilapidated office building. Finding an old record player nearby, and the dusty discs next to it. There was small spring in his step as he began to sift through them, pulling one out before blowing it off and set it in place.
"For once in my life I've got someone who needs me, someone I've needed so long
For once unafraid I can go where life leads me, and somehow I know I'll be strong
For once I can touch what my heart used to dream of
Long before I knew someone warm like you
Could make my dreams come true
For once in my life I won't let sorrow hurt me, not like it's hurt me before
For once I've got someone I know won't desert me, and I'm not alone anymore
For once I can say: "This is mine you won't take it"
As long as I've got love I know I can make it
For once in my life I've have someone who needs me...."
He sat at his desk as the record played out, singing along to it.
"For once in my life I've have someone who needs me...."
His arms folded behind his head as he leaned back, propping his feet against the old desk of his. Eyes closing gently as a wide smile settled to his lips as the song faded out, then the click of the player lifting its needle away from record and shut itself off.