"Mom, please tell me what's wrong."

"I'm sorry for scaring you." She said, keeping her gaze trained on the horizon. "But if I had my way I wouldn't be here. I wouldn't be sitting on a hill watching the sunset."

Roman furrowed his eyebrows and turned towards the setting sun. "What do you mean?"

"The sunsets here are beautiful." She explained.

"But when I was a child, it was always painful because I never got to enjoy it."

He gave her a confused look. "So you miss it?"

"Of course I miss it," she told him. "I miss everything. Everything except the ones I love the most. You and Celine,...