Elliot wrapped her arms around him tighter. She didn't like how vague he was being. She sighed and kissed his cheek, "You know... not all memories are bad... when I lost my parents... all I could think of was the police officer coming to my door," she took his hand in her's, "that wasn't fair to them though. There were far better times to remember."

She kissed his hand, "Try and think about those memories. "