Tommy offers her a small, sympathetic smile. He does, after all, understand the pain of loss. Mary's face reflects it more than he knows his does. He grabs the tea and pours it into a small mug from the basket, passing it over to her.
"He was a lucky man," he said softly. "Did you have any children before he passed?"
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"He was a lucky man," he said softly. "Did you have any children before he passed?"