"Well, my boys don't tell me much anymore, either out of lack of time or lack of desire, so I have to go on what information I can glean myself," Angela said as she settled her hands back in her lap as she smiled at Sarah, a gentle understanding in the smile as she listened to the young woman talk. The fondness in her voice and that shone on her expression was unmistakable to a woman who had lived as long and seen as much as Angela had. It was impossible not to recognize sincere love and affection.
"He's always been someone who... He has so much love in him, so much to give others, and he's so willing to put himself out there for everyone. He needs someone to give back," Angela said, smiling at Sarah. "As much as he has his family and clearly the friends that he's made here, it's good to see that he has something more than that."