Had he just almost smiled? It was nice. She could tell that he didn't smile much, not that it surprised her. She missed seeing him smile. She missed everything. Going with him over to the bed she toed off her shoes and then crawled up into the bed with him, scooting over to the edge and rested on her side so that she could face him. One of her arms kind of curled around him and the other reached up to touch his face. "I'm sorry I left.. I'm so sorry you had to go through that. I can't imagine not having you except for.." being dead. She hadn't had anything but that had been different.