"Don't be" George smiled being able to see her once again after so long. "The store's been good. I've got some temps helping out, but I'd love to see you back before Fred comes." The people he had helping were nice and all, but they still had to be watched and helped. They hadn't been with the store for years. They didn't know the ins and outs of running the place like she did.
He took her arm and they started to walk. The cemetery wasn't too far away and he had this path commuted to memory at this point. He didn't need to see where he was going to lead her there. "Thanks for coming."