"True." She added to his words. "Six years is like a pin prick in the grand scheme of things." She could relate, she was 100 years herself. "I don't feel a hundred years though." She said with a nod and a smile.
A frown crossed her own lips when he started to speak about his own family. She chewed on her bottom lip as she processed It all. "I'm sorry." She said and looked up at him. As much as she hurt herself for her mother, she always felt worse for other people. She didn't understand why though. She stopped in her walking and turned to look up at him. "Thank you." She said and then looked around. "Where did walk to?" She asked with a small chuckle.