"We do." smiling she took it out of the freezer before giving him a look. "Go sit down." She moved to the stove to start making it.
"I'm fine," she paused to set her hand on his. "Really. Part of the stories, is all. I know I can call, but people need you." She gave him a smile. "I distracted myself. It's easy." Not always but then she tended to stay home. "I don't like it, you know that. I feel so fragile when those thoughts come up. But I'm happy. I haven't even heard a word of Mac Ness in ages. I have no reason to get that way." She sighed. "I don't like it."