"I'll do it, too, you see if I don't," she told him, smiling a bit more widely. "Eat up, there's plenty more if you want it. Let's put some color back in those cheeks." She stopped, thinking. "Mom used to say that. And I can finally think of her without wanting to burst into tears immediately."
"Of course they do," she agreed. "Nicholas was only just starting to feel better and get some strength back. And now they have to deal with this. It's horribly unfair. You'll find her, though. I have faith."