Tara focused on picking the veggies, she grabbed some carrots, some celery, a cucumber and some lettuce. She wiped her eyes and made sure no more tears could fall before she walked back inside “sorry about how long that took” she said looking between them “now how about we get that dinner on the stove”. She pushed down the grief and continued with her task, she had too much pride to let them see her cry (she doesn’t know they saw her out the window and that it is very obvious because she has red rimmed eyes)